Chapter 447 Clothing Conference 5
The two stared at each other.

When Jiang Chenxi saw her eyes, he glanced lightly at the sofa, and suddenly put down the book in his hand, and then walked towards the sofa not far away with a pillow.

When Song Chujiu watched him approaching, he looked defensive and crossed his hands in front of his chest: "What are you doing!"

"I'm telling you, I'm a black belt in Taekwondo!"

She assumed a posture of defense against attack.

Jiang Chenxi glanced at her, then raised his eyebrows, and said, "Didn't you say you won't sleep in bed?"

Song Chujiu nodded, and said defensively: "Yes, I'm going to sleep on the sofa today!"

Jiang Chenxi's thin lips suddenly opened into a faint smile.

He calmly sat on the sofa with a pillow, crossed his legs, looked at Song Chujiu who was huddled in the innermost part of the sofa, and said, "So, I'll sleep on the sofa with you."

He paused, then looked at Song Chujiu who was sitting on the other side of the sofa and said, "There is no quilt here, although this sofa is a bit cramped, but you can sleep on me."

"Although this sleeping position is a bit uncomfortable at night, it doesn't matter if I feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Chenxi spoke seriously.

After hearing what he said, Song Chujiu immediately imagined the scene where the women and men crowded together.

Her face turned red immediately, and she didn't know whether to be angry or annoyed.

She stared at him angrily, and slapped him with her foot: "Go away!"

"The sofa is so small, it can't accommodate you!"

Her disdain was not concealed in the words.

Jiang Chenxi raised his eyebrows when he heard her words, and he didn't intend to go away at all.

The foot that kicked him was exquisite and lovely, with skin as white as jade, and the slender and beautiful calf over there was not covered by the skirt of the pajamas.

His eyes deepened, and then he grabbed her feet, rubbing them away from her feet to her calves and thighs.

His whole body also leaned towards the hand.

Because Song Chujiu is on the far left of the sofa.

His whole body almost clamped her to the leftmost side of the sofa.

His hands were still rubbing her legs steadily, and the hot air from his mouth made her cheeks itch slightly.

"Song Chujiu, I don't sleep on the sofa or bed, I want to sleep on you."

His voice was a little low, and his eyes were fixed on Song Chujiu.

Song Chujiu was a little confused after hearing his words.

And his cheeks are too close, and looking closer, the perfect curvature like sculpture makes his face look perfect and amazing.

He leaned over, his black eyes shining like stars.

And the shining but focused eyes made her feel a little lost.

And in this flash, the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly heated up.

His thin lips pressed down, clamping her lips very precisely, his eyes were dark and deep.

He kissed her soft lips, biting softly.

The numb feeling spread all over her body.

The distance between the two is very close.

When she saw his black hole-like eyes, all the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

Male sex is wrong.

She slowly closed her eyes, and involuntarily wrapped her hands around Jiang Chenxi's waist.

Jiang Chenxi hugged her whole.

The bath towel that was originally wrapped around her body was also torn off by him, revealing the exquisite body in black sexy pajamas underneath.

He pressed his whole body up, and the two of them squeezed together on the not-so-spacious sofa.

Her whole body was held in his arms.

He said hoarsely: "Actually, it's not bad if you sleep like this at night."

(End of this chapter)

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