Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Song Xing also pointed to the bed: "Grandma turned off the heat, there is only one quilt here."

Shang Yuqian also seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

Suddenly, I realized that the room was getting colder and colder.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the whole villa was heated by a constant temperature system. Everyone was wearing thin home clothes, but outside, it was minus [-] degrees.

It seems that the old lady is determined to let them sleep together.

Shang Yuqian was silent for a while, and said, "Then let's sleep together."

"Ah???" Song Xing was also surprised.

"The bed and quilt are so big, it should be fine for us to sleep on each side."

Silent night.

Song Xing also tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Hot, really hot!

The temperature in the room was probably below zero, but Song Xing was still very hot.

"Song Xingye, do you still want to sleep?"

The man lying next to him finally spoke. He turned sideways and closed his eyes, but he wasn't sleepy at all.

The little girl tossed and turned, her hair slapped his shoulders for a while, her little hands touched his waist for a while, and kicked his calves for a while.

Especially the milk-sweet scent on her body drifted into the air with her movements, so that it made people feel a little distracted.

Song Xing's sticky voice also came from the side: "Brother, I can't sleep, I'm so hot."

The temperature in the room is obviously very low.

Shang Yuqian quickly sensed that something was wrong, sat up and turned on the spotlight by the bed, looked at the girl beside her with a flushed face, and her eyes darkened for a moment: "Did you drink that bowl of soup?"

Song Xing's eyes were hazy too, but he still nodded.

"Damn!"

The man cursed secretly.

Immediately, Song Xing was also pulled up.

Song Xing also only felt that he was dragged into the bathroom in a daze, and then icy cold water poured down from the top of his head.

Song Xing also choked, feeling as if he was drowning, and instinctively grabbed what he could grab.

"Are you awake?"

Song Xing was still coughing, but the great coldness did wake her up quickly.

Song Xing also nodded.

"Then come down." The man's voice was cold.

But Song Xing also heard the unbearable inside.

Her profile happens to be a huge mirror.

From the mirror, you can clearly see her current situation. Right now, she is soaking wet, hanging on the man's body like an octopus, her hands are tightly wrapped around his neck, and her legs are also clamping his thin body. Waist, the bodies of the two are tightly pressed together, as ambiguous as possible, she can even hear the heartbeat of the other's chest...

Why is his heart beating so fast?

It seems that Shang Yuqian is really angry! !

Song Xing also quickly got off Shang Yuqian's body. At this time, she was completely awake. Seeing the man's clothes were soaked by herself, she turned around apologetically and picked up a towel to help him wipe it off: "I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you..."

Song Xingye's wrist was tightly pinched by Shang Yuqian, he seemed to be trying to restrain himself: "You go out for me now, go to my closet and get a clean shirt and change it on."

After being reminded like this, Song Xing also realized that he was already drenched from top to bottom.

And because she was originally wearing a silk pajamas, now she stuck it to her body after getting wet, it was almost transparent, and the spring light on her chest was even more visible at a glance.

Song Xing also blushed for a moment, then screamed and went out blushing.

There was silence in the bathroom.

Shang Yuqian had a very headache, he didn't expect that he would do it twice because of a young girl...

Song Xing also found a white shirt from Shang Yuqian's cloakroom to change into.

When I came out, I heard the sound of running water in the bathroom.

He's taking a shower again, is he a clean freak?

Just touch it and take a shower?

Shang Yuqian took a cold shower and finally recovered himself to sobriety.

It's ridiculous to think about it, that's the little girl I watched growing up, how could I have such a dirty idea.

When I opened the door, I saw a pair of straight chopstick legs.

The girl was sitting obediently on the sofa wearing a loose men's shirt. When she heard the sound of the bathroom door, she stood up quickly, her eyes instantly became cramped, like a frightened little white rabbit.

Although she buttoned the clothes to the top, the clothes were so long that they completely covered the roots of her thighs.

But it is this looming, abstinent and provocative.

Clap!

The bathroom door closed again.

Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom again, Song Xingye's self-esteem was completely trampled to pieces.

So, is it dirty to look at it now?

Song Xing also always felt that although they were not close, they had lived under the same roof for ten years and hadn't had any conflicts, so they could be regarded as half relatives.

Unexpectedly, Shang Yuqian disliked her to such an extent.

Forget it, the divorce agreement was signed anyway, so she didn't have to try to please her.

Song Xing also broke his cans and simply lay on the bed directly, ignoring him.

When I woke up the next day, there was nothing beside me.

When I looked up, I saw him sleeping on the sofa.

He actually just lay there all night?

The temperature in the room was so low, wouldn't he have froze to death?

Song Xing also hurried forward to check.

Shang Yuqian had long arms and legs, and couldn't stretch out on the sofa at all, so he could only curl up and lie on his side.

Song Xing has never seen Shang Yuqian sleeping. To be honest, this man is too good-looking. Even if he searched the entertainment industry, he couldn't find such perfect facial features. His jaw is sharp and his forehead is long. There is a beautiful woman with pointed eyebrows and high eyebrows. Two thick sword eyebrows fly into the temples. The upper lip is thin and the lower lip is plump, like a peach blossom. Even though she is curled up in such a small space, she does not look embarrassed at all. People have a sense of modesty like jade.

Song Xing didn't realize that he was dumbfounded.

So when the man opened his eyes suddenly, she was startled, got up quickly, and bumped into the floor lamp next to the sofa.

He was unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her waist.

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, "Song Xingye, can you calm down a little?"

"I'm sorry..."

Song Xing also looked at him, the man's eyes were like the sea under the night, calm and deep, but faintly felt that the dark tide was surging inside, as if a wave could drown a person.

"Still up?" The man's voice became hoarse.

Song Xing also noticed how ambiguous their posture was. When she fell down just now, she was caught by a pair of big palms.

So she directly sat down on Shang Yuqian's body, and the sitting position happened to be...

Song Xing also blushed, and quickly stood up: "Are you okay?"

Just now when she fell to sit on it, she had a lot of force, she obviously felt the blunt impact, even her waist seemed to be hit by a stone.

Looking at his forbearing expression, it must be an internal injury.

Song Xing also wanted to check, but was ordered to stop by the man: "Don't touch me! Song Xing, you stay where you are and don't move."

Early this morning, he had already called her by her first and last name twice, each time as if he couldn't bear it.

Song Xing was also frightened, she had never seen Shang Yuqian look so fierce.

Sure enough, she watched Shang Yuqian go to the bathroom again.

One night, the fourth time...

Just touch it and go to the shower, is she a virus?

Song Xing was also a little angry, thinking that this man was too hypocritical.