Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 117 Sleeping Together

After eating the stewed pork rice, Meng Yinyin and Song Tingyue walked out of the shop together.

Originally, she just wanted to be polite and asked Song Tingyue: "Where are you going now? Are you going back to the company?"

As a result, Song Tingyue deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.

"It's still early, you can go to the covered bridge for a lunch break, let's go together!"

Song Tingyue smiled more than a smile, his deep eyes were firmly attached to Meng Yinyin.

Take a lunch break together?
This kind of invitation is so weird!
Meng Yinyin's cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head, pondered for a moment before making up her mind: "Let's go!"

She happened to go over to see what the apartment looked like now.

In the past few days, Mother Song has added a lot of little things to Meng Yinyin and Song Tingyue's "love nest".

The study also equipped Meng Yinyin with a state-of-the-art laptop.

Meng Yinyin strolled around the apartment, and when she reached the master bedroom, Song Tingyue was already lying on the bed.

His slender body was lying on the bed, and Meng Yinyin asked a silly question: "Do you want to sleep?"

"En." Song Tingyue responded lightly, without opening his eyes, looking as if humans and animals were harmless.

"Oh, then go to sleep, I have no class in the afternoon, go back to the dormitory to sleep."

Meng Yinyin walked out as she spoke.

Meng Yinyin turned around, and Song Tingyue grabbed her wrist before she could move her legs, pulled her hard, and fell perfectly on the bed.

Song Tingyue's handsome face was close at hand, and his hot breath blew across Meng Yinyin's face.

Meng Yinyin was flustered, and subconsciously protected her chest: "Song Tingyue, you...you...what do you want?"

"go to bed!"

As he spoke, he held Meng Yinyin in his arms.

Meng Yinyin was about to fight back, when she suddenly found that Song Tingyue was holding her and didn't move at all.

Didn't insult her either.

Turns out, he really meant nothing more than sleep.

Breathing evenly and long into her ears, Meng Yinyin turned her head cautiously, and saw Song Tingyue's eyes closed tightly and his face calm.

Fell asleep?
Meng Yinyin lay there stiffly, not daring to move or vent her breath.

The smell of Song Tingyue filled his nostrils.

The two didn't take off their clothes, and slept together neatly dressed.

At first, Meng Yinyin's brain was still active.

She wanted to wait for Song Ting to fall asleep before slipping away quietly.

But it didn't take long to get tired.

She gave a big yawn.

The brain became more and more sluggish, and soon fell asleep.

Meng Yinyin fell asleep, but Song Tingyue opened his eyes.

He looked at Meng Yinyin tenderly.

Her delicate and beautiful face was reflected in his eyes.

"Buzzing..."

Meng Yinyin's cell phone vibrated in her bag.

Song Tingyue got up and took out his mobile phone. It was Sister Na's call.

He chuckled and went to the living room with Meng Yinyin's cell phone.

Meng Yinyin fell into a drowsy sleep. When she opened her eyes, it was already dark.

The unfamiliar room made her feel like she didn't know where Jinxi was.

"woke up?"

Song Tingyue's deep and magnetic voice reached her ears, and she instantly woke up.

How did you fall asleep?
God!

Meng Yinyin threw off the quilt in a panic and checked her clothes.

It's okay, it's okay, the clothes are still there.

There is no discomfort in the body.

Song Tingyue's nervous behavior fell into Song Tingyue's eyes, and he smiled lightly: "If I did something to you, would you still be able to sleep peacefully until now?"

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