Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Different from the idler during the day, the little Hou Ye in his sleep is extraordinarily well-behaved.

Just ...

Jian Xingzhi caressed the center of his eyebrows, smoothing his wrinkled eyebrows.

You are so young, why are you frowning?

Is the wine in the dreamland not sweet enough?

Aware of the unreliable thoughts in his heart, Jian Xingzhi laughed a little in his heart.

After being with unreliable people for a long time, even he has a lot of wonderful ideas.

Because of being slightly dazed, he rested his fingertips on Xie Zhuo's forehead for too long.

And the sleeping person, as if feeling his touch, rubbed against his hand coquettishly, followed his breath and rolled into his arms.

This series of actions is so... skillful.

Jian Xingzhi looked at the big bag that was suddenly stuffed into his arms, hesitating for a moment but still didn't push him out.

Forget it, just this time, not the next time.

let him sleep.

The man in his arms breathed steadily, and under his influence, Jian Xingzhi also slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

In his sleep, Xie Zhuo felt the temperature beside him, unconsciously rubbed over, found a very comfortable place to rub against, and fell asleep again.

And the other hand also subconsciously protected his back.

The night is quiet and the sun is rising.

"Young master, someone is coming from the palace!" Xie Zhuo was chatting happily with Duke Zhou, when an impatient knock on the door woke him up.

He opened his eyes in displeasure, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let him go!"

Qing Mo outside the door paused, and then said a little dumbfounded: "Master, don't make trouble!"

This is someone from the palace, how could he just drive him away?

Xie Zhuo impatiently covered his head with the quilt, and said after a while: "Let him wait, he will be there soon!"

Thinking of the bastard who disturbed people's dreams early in the morning, Xie Zhuo bumped into each other in displeasure...

Ok?

WTF?

He raised his hand to touch it, but only touched the warm chest.

The next moment, a big hand tightly restrained his wrist, and said indifferently: "Young Lord, you respect yourself."

Xie Zhuo: "!!!"

He withdrew his hand as if he had been burned, and his voice stammered: "Well, I didn't mean to, don't get me wrong!"

Don't make an oolong in the world again.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhuo's heart quickly rang the alarm.

What he is doing now is jumping left and right on the line of life and death, in case this guy has any unspeakable thoughts.

Xie Zhuo shivered, and quickly jumped out of bed: "I'll go out first, you can continue to sleep."

As he ran out hurriedly with his boots in hand, he made up his mind in his heart.

Even if he becomes sleepy as an iron-eating beast, he must never come here to sleep again.

Ruanrouxiang is good, but it's easy to hurt your butt!

Jian Xingzhi half leaned on the couch and watched Xie Zhuo's back as he left in a hurry, and after a while he lowered his head and closed the shirt that had been rubbed off.

I don't know why such a big man sleeps so sticky.

Hum if you don't let me hug...

There was a smile unconsciously on the corner of his lips, and Jian Xingzhi half closed his eyes.

"Master, this is..." Qing Mo was stunned when he saw Xie Zhuo running out of Shizi Jian's room barefoot.

"Prepare water, I want to wash up." Xie Zhuo knew how much this guy respected Jian Xingzhi, so he didn't bother to explain anything to him, so he just ordered and stepped into his room.

The servant girl came and went, Xie Zhuo stood in front of the bronze mirror, thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers to grab the skin on the neck, and then turned around.