stand-in model

When Jiang Liang woke up, his eyes were hazy.

The sun pierced his eyes through the white veil.

The overhead lighting is also so familiar.

He silently thought about where he was.

When the brain was turned on, the next moment he was startled by the fact that he was lying in his bedroom.

He remembered that he obviously fell asleep in the car, so how did he come back?

Jiang Liang turned his head and looked at the familiar surroundings, and once again confirmed that he was sleeping in the bedroom, he said in shock, "Damn."

So... he really came back from sleepwalking?

No, no, Jiang Liang shook his head, and he didn't have sleepwalking.

Probably... It seems... It should be Rong Sheng who brought him back.

Realizing this, Jiang Liang covered his mouth and controlled himself from screaming.

It's not the end of the world, it's true.

This made him very happy to roll around the quilt a few times, stopped again, and then continued to roll in the opposite direction.

Jiang Liang wrapped herself in the quilt like a rice cake, then poked her head out and looked at the door of the confinement.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but it should have been a little over two hours.As if some fun had happened suddenly, Jiang Liang decided to play for a while.

The sun shines through the white gauze, lazily sprinkled on the white sheets, a lump in the middle of the neat big bed, under the quilt, Jiang Liang tried very hard to curl herself up into a shrimp ball, but it was too difficult, so she curled up into a hemisphere .

Jiang, who was concentrating on curling up under the quilt, did not hear the sound of the bedroom door being opened.

Outside the quilt, Rong Sheng had already entered the bedroom, and when he saw the swaying ball, he took a teasing thought and lightened his steps the next moment, and when he walked up to Jiang Liang, he grabbed hold of it with both hands like an eagle catching a chick. The person in the quilt, making that person unable to move.

"Ah, who is it?" Jiang Liang was restrained suddenly, scurrying around under the quilt like a frightened rabbit.

"Let me see which little rabbit is in the quilt." Rong Sheng's big hands tightly pinched Jiang Liang's waist, not letting go at all, with a triumphant smile on his face.

"Rong Sheng, let me go. I'm going to be choked to death by you here." Jiang Liang said in a muffled voice, then raised his hand and punched a few times in the quilt, and was hugged tightly by Rong Sheng in the quilt.

Then he heard the man chuckle a few times, and the voice sounded above his head, "You can poke your head out first."

"Why don't you poke your head out? Huh? Jiang Jiang." Rong Sheng deliberately and slowly called out the last two words, with a gentle tongue and a sense of lingering.

He didn't know that Jiang Liang had this nickname before.

I never expected to accompany Jiang Liang to visit Jiang's mother today, and to hear Jiang's mother calling Jiang Liang "Jiang Jiang" like a child.

Hearing the word "Jiang Jiang", of course he immediately learned it and used it flexibly.

"How can you call me that!" Jiang Liang in the quilt raised his hand to cover his blushing face, why was he so ashamed.

But Rong Sheng's voice is really nice, it's the kind of ears that are about to get pregnant.

And the word "Jiang Jiang" is quite normal to be called by Jiang's mother, but it's like a lover whispering in the ear when called by Rong Sheng.

Unspeakably erotic.

His ears were red, his eyes under the quilt were erratic, and he planned to break free from this predicament quickly.

Jiang Liang rushed back and forth in the bed but did not break away from Rong Sheng's restraint on him.

It was Rong Sheng who saw that he was almost enough to tease this person, so he opened the quilt and picked up Jiang Liang.

The pure white quilt was turned over by Rong Sheng, he reached out and landed on Jiang Liang's armpit, and even lifted the person under the quilt up.

Jiang Liang didn't notice it for a while, but when he realized it, he clasped his hands behind Rong Sheng's neck and knelt on the bed with his calves.

Rong Sheng's hand was already clasped behind his waist.

"You you you" the aggressive face was right in front of Jiang Liang's eyes, and he just felt like staring at his eyes and foaming at his mouth.

How can someone be so good-looking, I am almost dizzy.

Jiang Liang wept silently in his heart.The heart seemed to be about to explode, beating extremely fast.

"What's wrong with me?" Rong Sheng asked with a grin, but his right hand was crookedly kneading Jiang Liang's slender waist.

Rogue rogue!

Jiang Liang chose to close her eyes and weep silently.

It was just the next step that made Jiang Liang exclaim.

Rong Sheng held his waist and hugged Jiang Liang directly.The right hand supported Liu Liu's slender waist, and the left hand dragged her limp buttocks.

Jiang Liang felt helpless, and subconsciously put his legs around Rong Sheng's waist.

It's just...that waist...he always feels tight and strong.

And Rong Sheng's hand.

The hot air rushed to his forehead, Jiang Liang only felt that his head was smoking, and his cheeks were extremely hot.Inexplicably, there was a little more moisture in the eye sockets.

Anyway, he is a 26-year-old adult, and now he is still being molested like a girl. The point is that he is still shy.

Jiang Liang gave up on herself, her lotus arms obediently wrapped her arms around Rong Sheng's neck, her cheeks were buried on the side of her neck, and a pair of wet peach blossom eyes sneaked out to look at the door of the bedroom.

Adults bully in different ways.