Put her on the bed and pulled the quilt over her. Then Li Beichen lay down.

With a gentle sound, he pressed out the light.

In the room, it was dark at once.

His eyes fell into darkness, and Yuxuan was difficult to adapt for a moment.

When she suddenly came over, she knew clearly that she had no dream. The arrogant and arrogant president lay beside her!

The bed lying on the side is not small. After all, it is two meters, but there is a man lying next to him. Yuxuan wants to be separated by a milky way.

He shrunk his head, subconsciously hid in the corner and turned his back to him.

Although they have done such an indescribable thing, they always feel embarrassed to sleep in the same bed all night.

In particular, the strong masculine breath on him kept reminding her that every time he went deep into her, every inch of his mark left on her.

There was no sleep at all, but he was afraid to disturb the man on his side. Yuxuan held his breath and didn't dare to move.

Until he heard his gentle breathing, Yuxuan sighed.

Try to force yourself to sleep, but even if you yawn, you can't sleep.

The whole person became anxious. Finally, he turned over and over wantonly.

But when I tossed back and forth, I found that I finally lay on my side facing him.

Through the screen curtain of the French window and the bright moonlight pouring down, she saw his face clearly.

Li Beichen's upbringing is very good. Even his sleeping appearance is so precious.

Unlike her, she likes to sleep on her side and hold it with a big pillow between her legs.

Looking at his handsome side face like this, the feeling is a little subtle, but it can't be said. Too lazy to tangle, Yuxuan turned over again and turned his back to him.

"When are you going to move?"

Li Beichen's voice rang in Yuxuan's ear. The next moment, the bed shook slightly. He came to his side, wrapped his strong arm around Yuxuan's waist and buckled it in his arms!

"Since you are so restless, sleep like this."

The sharpened lower jaw pressed against her head and stroked it intentionally or unintentionally, with intimate ambiguity.

Yuxuan was stunned and didn't know why.

"You haven't slept?"

"Yes."

Her broken hair was pasted on Li Beichen's cold and thin lips. Li Beichen hung his eyes and the tone of the dark night was calm at the bottom of his eyes. When she didn't realize it, he smiled and kissed it gently.

"Sleep."

He rubbed her without letting go.

The sudden intimacy stunned Yuxuan, and the body lying in his arms was stiff and tight.

"Mr. Li --"

"Don't talk." The arm rubbing her waist tightened again, as if to melt her into the blood.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said faintly, "you're weak and don't sleep fast?"

Empty? How to explain?

Yuxuan muttered in his heart, couldn't help wondering, so he asked, but he choked by his words, and his face immediately turned red.

"When I go up and down, I can be tired, sweating and confused. If it's not because of my weak body, is it because I'm too yuxianyusi?"

He smiled rather than smiled, and the cold corners of his mouth were filled with mockery that meant unknown, "Mrs. Li, huh?"

"Should... Probably, really because I'm weak..."

Yuxuan was embarrassed to death and bowed to drill into the quilt. Li Beichen stubbornly buckled her waist and wouldn't let her back.

"Mrs. Li, I hope your answer is not that."

What else can it be?

Do you want her to say that when he gives it to her, she wants it. Can't she?

It hurt her so much!

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Yuxuan's mouth was flat. He didn't want to continue this embarrassing topic. He deliberately yawned, "I'm still sleepy. Go to bed first. Mr. Li, you are free."