Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Chapter 1272: Tong Jian Chapter 23: Sleep with me

Chapter 1272 Tong Jian Chapter 23: Sleep with me

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were half drawn, the bright moonlight came in, and Jiang Xie adapted to the darkness.

Five minutes later, Tong Jian was dishonest again.

I want to take off that white sweater.

Jiang Xie took it, and warned in a low voice, "Isn't it possible to be afraid if you don't hurt you?"

What hurts or not, Tong Jian just wants to sleep.

In the dark, she wants to change to her pajamas. She usually likes to wear thin clothes to sleep. The sweater feels heavy and "uncomfortable."

"Don't tell me, you have the habit of sleeping naked." Jiang Xie rarely feels a headache for Tong Jian.

Nothing else, it's mainly a test of willpower.

Sharing the same bed is hard enough, she is still dying!

"No." Tong Jian denied, "pajamas."

"Where?" Jiang Xie thought women were really troublesome.

Tong Jian didn't remember at all, "I don't know."

"..."

Jiang Xie is really serving his ancestors.

He turned on the light, got out of bed and went to the cloakroom, and found her a set of pajamas.

Tong Jian sat up, closed his eyes and started to change, took off his sweater, only his underwear, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the red mark on the collarbone was particularly conspicuous.

Jiang Xie's throat became astringent, and Tong saw that the next step was to take it off.

He put his hands in his pockets, looked away, and turned his back.

Sooner or later I will be mad at this woman!

When you should be bold, you should not be bold, and when you should not play with fire, you can do everything.

There was a slight movement behind him. In this state of no vision, other sense organs were infinitely magnified, and inexplicable pictures appeared in my mind unconsciously.

The blue veins on the back of Jiang Xie's hand were raised, really impatient.

He stepped to leave.

Tong Jian changed his pajamas, "You come back."

Jiang Xie quickly walked to the door. He turned around and glanced at Tong Jian. Two seconds later, he returned to the same path.

When passing by the sofa, he took a pillow in hand.

Jiang Xie put the pillow into her arms, "Hold this to sleep."

Tong Jian looked down.

"Lie down." Jiang Xie's tone couldn't be resisted and forced her down.

Tong Jian frowned, dissatisfied with being treated this way.

"Is this unhappy?" Jiang Xie's eyes were endlessly dangerous, "Seduce me again and make you cry for a while."

It is estimated that Jiang Xie's tone is dangerous and unkind. Facing his warning, Tong Jian finally listened.

She lay still, holding the pillow, without humming.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep." Jiang Xie didn't worry about leaving her alone, and waited until she fell asleep.

After so long tossing in front, Tong Jian was sleepy.

Jiang Xie's words were like hypnosis, she closed her eyes.

Jiang Xie sat by the bed, and the time passed every second. In the middle of the night, there were still fireworks and firecrackers from time to time outside.

While the companion Tong Jian was asleep, Jiang Xie suppressed those strange feelings.

He is here to suffer tonight!

Recovering calm, Jiang Xie looked down at the person on the bed.

The girl held a pillow, her eyes closed tightly, her eyelashes were thick and dense, her skin was smooth and delicate, her breathing was even, she was asleep.

There is no defense against the outside world.

Don't treat him as a man!

Jiang Xie adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to moderate, and covered Tong Jian with a quilt.

He looked at her sleeping face, "Happy New Year."

That night, Jiang Xie did not go back, and fell asleep in the bedroom next door.

A drunk has no one to take care of, so he is really worried.

Although it was a difficult night, in general, I made a profit.

...

The next day, New Year's Day.

Tong Jian sleeps three rods until the sun, and the consequence of a hangover is that he woke up with a splitting headache.

She tossed on the bed, raising her hand to press her temple.

Tong Jian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom with his eyes half-opened, slowly moving.

In front of the sink, Tong Jian picked up the toothpaste and toothbrush, his brain humming and a terrible headache.

After squeezing the toothpaste, she looked at herself in the mirror.

The hair is messy, the eyes are red and swollen, there is a red mark next to the collarbone, and the hair is slightly hidden and looming.

Tong Jian was stunned. He just woke up and was drunk, and his brain moved very slowly.

She chuckles in her heart, lifts her hair, and touches the marks on her neck.

Tong Jian's head became even more confused.

She frowned and shook her head, calmed down, thinking about it carefully.

Then, what happened when I was drunk last night slowly came to my mind.

After her legs recovered, she talked to others about the current situation for the first time, and she never spoke to her girlfriends, but she said her heart to Jiang Xie last night.

He said...trust her.

There is also the scene of kissing me and me in the back, and even want to take the initiative to untie Jiang Xie's buttons, and still hold him and not let go...

After the memories, Tong Jian was not calm.

Alcohol is sometimes a good thing, but excessive drinking is especially prone to bad things.

Fortunately, Jiang Xie rejected her and did not sleep together, otherwise...

Jiang Xie is gone?

Tong Jian came out of the bathroom and saw a red envelope in front of the bedside table.

There is an impression given by Jiang Xie.

I can't tell, he also has a gentle side, which can coax people.

Parents used to give red envelopes. As he grew older and moved out, Tong Jian couldn't remember how long he had confiscated the red envelopes. He did not expect to receive red envelopes again.

Tong Jian left the bedroom.

There were Jiang Xie's car keys and coat on the sofa, but he did not leave.

Tong Jian turned around.

At this time, the door of the second bedroom opened.

Jiang Xie was just one night, still yesterday's suit, with a few buttons loosened, and the black short hair is messy and fluffy covering his forehead, which does not affect the appearance, but adds a touch of sexiness to that enchanting face.

Peach Blossom's eyes have a wistful, lazy look that hasn't awakened, which is extremely appealing.

Don't know why, Tong Jian's first reaction was to back off.

A little flustered inexplicably, maybe a guilty conscience.

"Wake up?" The man's voice was thick and hoarse.

Tong Jian nodded in response.

"Amnesia?" Jiang Xie asked lazily.

"..." She wanted to lose her memory.

Jiang Xie gave a meaningful smile, "It doesn't seem to be, what's the matter with you, have you planned on me for a long time?"

"..."

"Let's talk, is it true that you are the real you when you are drunk?"

"..."

Tong Jian himself has a headache, and now his head hurts even more, "Sorry."

"Don't need your apology." Jiang Xie sat on the sofa, "You tossed me most of the night, how do you plan to compensate?"

Tong Jian knew he was taking care of her last night, "Thank you."

"That's it?" Jiang Xie patted the position next to him, "Come here."

Tong Jian stepped forward.

Jiang Xie took the opportunity to grab her wrist, and the force forced her to sit down.

He leaned his head on Tong Jian's shoulder, his voice stained with fatigue, "Don't move, accompany me to sleep."

Tong Jian looked down.

Even if an ordinary sentence comes out of his mouth, it will change its taste.

Tong Jian did not move very cooperatively.

Jiang Xie obviously didn't sleep well last night, she was responsible.

Jiang Xie just leaned back, the sound of his breathing circling around.

Tong Jian turned his head to look at him.

When she tilted her head, the man's hair brushed her cheek.

The living room is quiet, Tong Jian can almost hear his own heartbeat, playing back the words he said last night over and over.

Jiang Xie believes in children.

He put her right hand casually on her leg, it was safe.

Maybe he hadn't fully awakened from the alcohol, or maybe he lost his ability to think because of a headache. Tong Jian raised his hand unknowingly and pressed his palm to the back of the man's hand.

Jiang Xie's sleep was shallow, and the girl's small movements made him open his eyes.

 I'm too afraid of being killed by the system, so don't save the text. If you save it, it might not be a version.

   Today is the day to ask for a monthly pass for the evil brother (●.●)

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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