Endless Pampering Only For You

The next day.

The clear sunlight came in from the window and scattered on the goose down carpet.

The people on the bed froze, Mu Xiaoxiao woke up in bed, a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and habitually snuggled to the side.

Who knew it was a bluff.

She opened her squinting eyes and looked at the place beside her, no one.

My mind was awake for a moment, and I looked around at the entire bed, and found that I was the only one, but no trace of Yin Shaojiu.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the time confused.

It's still early, has Yin Shaoyue got up so soon?

but……

She lowered her head and carefully recalled it. She didn't remember whether she had come in to sleep before Yin fell asleep.

And the bed next to it was very flat, and it didn't look like anyone was lying.

Could it be that Yin Shaojie didn't come in to sleep with her at all?

With this speculation, Mu Xiaoxiao got out of bed and stepped out of the bedroom on the slippers. As soon as he entered the living room of the suite, he saw the long figure lying on the sofa.

She looked up.

It turned out that Yin Shaozhen did not go to the bedroom to sleep together last night. He slept on the sofa himself.

Inexplicably, Mu Xiao carefully felt a sense of loss.

He obviously hated sleeping on the sofa when he was obviously in the apartment.

But last night he took the initiative to sleep on the sofa and didn't choose to come in to sleep with her. Why?

Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth narrowed, and his expression was obviously unhappy.

She remembered exactly what happened last night, and this **** kissed her while she was drunk!

Obviously it should be angry, but remembering the process of last night, his face could not help but get hot.

This bastard!

Mu Xiao was so angry that he walked over, picked up a pillow on the single sofa, dragged the corner, and slammed **** Yin Shao's body.

"Get up! Get up!" She called out loud.

Yin Shaojie, who was sleeping well, was awakened by her. She grabbed the pillow with her big hand and pulled it over.

Mu Xiaoxiao was caught off guard and was pulled over and fell on his chest.

Under his palm is his strong chest, with the temperature of the human body, and a strong heartbeat.

Yin Shaoxu frowned, her long eyelashes lifted, her dark eyes looked down at her, and her voice woke up with husky, "What are you doing?"

The sound of that subwoofer was totally sexy.

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart was beaten, and her heartbeat accelerated in an instant.

She blushed and red-eared, grabbed the pillow back, and hugged it to her chest, as if she could resist the sound of heartbeat, and would not be heard by him.

"You ... why didn't you go to sleep in the room last night? Why did you sleep on the sofa?"

Mu Xiaoxiao asked with a grunt, his voice a little aggrieved.

She really didn't understand why he slept on the sofa. Obviously, the bed in the room was so large, it was more than enough to sleep two people.

Or did he dare not face her because he kissed her last night and consciously felt guilty?

Hum, it must be!

Thinking about this, Mu Xiaoxiao's mood became clear.

Yin Shaojiu sat up from the sofa, and his long fingers shoved his shattered hair randomly, his posture clearly looked lazy, but he could not hide his handsomeness.

He didn't seem to sleep well, frowning, and got a bit angry.

"Do you think I want to sleep on the couch? I hate sleeping couches the most, it's not easy to turn over!"