I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 143: Will you behave yourself?

 She sleeps on the sofa and he sleeps on the bed, and this matter can be solved perfectly.

 But he...had to be in the same room with her.

 This is not easy to handle.

Qiao Mianmian didn't quite believe that he had to do this to fall asleep.

 She is not a sleeping pill.

The lights in the room were turned off and the curtains were closed. It was so dark that it was almost impossible to see.

Qiao Mianmian couldn't see clearly the expression on the man's face at this moment, but listening to his voice, she could guess that he must have frowned when he spoke: "I let my woman sleep on the sofa, and I sleep on the bed? Baby, you said that Come out, I can't do it. Okay, just sleep and don't worry about me."

"But…"

"Baby, if you really feel sorry for me, just let me go to bed. Of course, if you are still worried that I will not be able to control myself and want you, then just pretend that I didn't say anything."

Qiao Mianmian grabbed the quilt, bit her lip and struggled for a while, then wavered: "Then can you promise that you will behave yourself?"

"cannot."

　　　…”

"Baby, if the woman you like is lying on the same bed with you, if the man can still behave himself and stay calm in his arms, what you should worry about should not be whether he touches you, but whether his physiological functions are normal. "

　　　…”

"I can only promise not to go to the last step with you. But I will definitely not be able to help hugging you, kissing you, or making more intimate moves towards you."

　　　…”

 Qiao Mianmian's face felt hot, and heat came out of her pores.

He is...too honest.

 He said this, how should she answer it?

Can't you tell a lie and deceive her?

 For a moment, they were speechless.

 The room became quiet again.

 All that could be heard was the ticking sound of the second hand of the alarm clock hanging on the wall, and the shallow breathing of the two people in the room.

 After three or four minutes of silence.

Qiao Mianmian finished struggling, turned her head, and shouted softly to the bed: "Mo Yesi."

"Um?"

 The man was not asleep yet, but he still replied to her instantly.

Qiao Mianmian pulled a corner of the quilt and said with a blushing face: "You'd better come to bed and sleep."

 After a few seconds of silence, the man spoke again: "What about you?"

"Uh-huh, this bed is quite big." Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and said a little shyly, "It's okay to sleep two people, we can just sleep on one side. Uh-huh, if you don't like sleeping like this, you can... "

Before she finished speaking, a black shadow flashed past her eyes, and the other side of the big bed sank a little deeper in an instant.

　　The quilt in his hand was also taken away at the same time.

Before she could react, a strong and powerful arm wrapped around her waist, hooking her into a strong and hot embrace.

　　The domineering and refreshing breath of the man rushed into his nose.

Mo Yesi held the person tightly in his arms, and pulled the quilt over the two of them with his other hand.

The girl in her arms seemed to be frightened, and she struggled a little. Her soft voice, as soft as a kitten's, was filled with a hint of panic: "Mo Yesi, let me go..."

 “Don’t move, baby.”

 Because of her twisting, the passion that had been suppressed with great difficulty began to stir in his body again.

Mo Yesi took a deep breath, tightened his arms around her waist, and said with restraint and forbearance in his hoarse, low voice: "I just want to hold you to sleep, nothing else. But if you continue to be in my arms, I'm squirming around, but I can't help it."

 (End of this chapter)