Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 215
Wen Ruan: "..."

No matter how you hear this, it's awkward.

"Then...then lie down."

The little girl's voice was very low, with a look of bewilderment, as if she was muttering, and Ji Boyan smiled lightly.

Wen Ruan's blushing was unbearable, especially when he saw Ji Boyan lying on the bed with his arms outstretched, as if he was at your disposal, Wen Ruan wanted to cry.

Wen Ruan sat next to Ji Boyan's body, put his hands on his stomach, and asked, "Second Lord, is your stomach better now?"

"Ah."

Why is my stomach hurting for no reason?It's been so long, it stands to reason that I wouldn't have a stomachache if I didn't eat a meal.

She used to watch Ji Boyan eat, let alone skip eating.

Ruanmeier never thought that Ji Erye would shamelessly lie to her.

Wen Ruan pursed her lips and concentrated on massaging him.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Ruan raised his eyes to look over, Ji Boyan's eyes were closed, his eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and the indoor lights shone on his face, making it glow white.

His body is relaxed, and the mask of fake smile is no longer on his face, and he looks much more real.

Wen Ruan carefully moved to the head of the bed, looked at Ji Boyan, the corners of her lips curled up slowly, hoping that Ji Boyan would always be happy.

Wen Ruan looked at the light above, moved her body, and wanted to press the switch at the head of the bed, but just as she moved, her arm was grabbed by someone, and then she slammed into the man's arms uncontrollably.

Ji Boyan turned sideways, took her into his arms, spoke lightly and lazily, with a bit of sleepiness: "Where are you going?"

"I...I'm going to turn off the lights."

He didn't hear Ji Boyan speak again, Wen Ruan buried in his arms and couldn't see his expression, so he couldn't help asking: "Second Master, don't you go back to your room to sleep?"

Ji Boyan retracted his arm again, and said, "Well, the shower gel is unqualified."

Wen Ruan: "???"

What the hell?It's fine if the shower gel is unqualified, but what does this have to do with her?
Just when I was struggling, I heard another sentence from the top of my head, probably because I was sleepy, so it sounded a bit vague: "It doesn't smell like you."

Wen Ruan's face flushed red, this...

She couldn't accept that.

Ji Boyan is willing to get close to her, of course she is [-]% willing.

"Second Master, shall I turn off the lights first?"

The little girl's voice is soft, and when she asks, she always likes to put it on the back, is it okay? It is soft and soft, and it always makes people feel a lot softer.

"it is good."

Ji Boyan let go of Wen Ruan, Wen Ruan withdrew from his arms, walked towards the head of the bed, stretched his arms, and turned off the light.

Then he retracted again, and just as he retreated, he was hugged by Ji Boyan, and his whole body was wrapped in his arms.

Wen Ruan raised her lips, her eyebrows and eyes curved in the darkness, she moved boldly, kissed Ji Boyan's cheek, and said softly, "Second Master, good night."

In the dark night, the man's chuckling voice overflowed from his throat, with a bit of joy: "Well, Ruanruan good night."

Wen Ruan bit her lip, her eyes curled up even more, she huddled in Ji Boyan's arms and closed her eyes.

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When Wen Ruan arrived at school the next day, a circle of photos was posted on the bulletin board. The main character was the Mucheng who said Ji Boyan was the bald uncle yesterday, and the other... um... the real bald uncle.

The students stood in front of the bulletin board, surrounded the bulletin board tightly, and talked about it while looking at the photos.

　Paper people are always trying to die, and Ji Erye will not let it go~Look at Ji Erye who will support Ruan Meier tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)