Chapter 239

The early morning breeze, with the smell of lotus on the lake, swept into the bedroom on the second floor, bringing a hint of cool.

The sun through the French window, oblique hit on the feet, aware of a little hot temperature, Xia Wanyuan leisurely opened his eyes, and then saw the familiar face.

...........

In the scene of deja vu, Xia Wanyuan bowed her head and held junshiling's waist tightly. They were so close that she could feel some normal reactions of junshiling in the morning.

Xia Wanyuan's face turned red with a brush. He slowly drew back his hand and stepped back a little,

This action awakened junshiling.

Junshiling seemed to sleep badly, with a little red blood in his eyes,

"Awake?" Junshiling, who just got up, has a deep magnetism in his voice, like a string of electric current exploding in Xia Wanyuan's ear, which makes people feel numb.

"You... I..." Xia Wanyuan hesitated, suddenly thought of something, Xia Wanyuan looked down, he was wearing pajamas, she was not wearing the dress last night?!

"Mama Li changed the clothes for you." Aware of Xia Wanyuan's panic, Jun Shiling said in a voice.

"What about us?"

"Forget?" There was a smile in Jun Shiling's eyes, but he looked very serious. "Yesterday you were drunk, I brought you back, but you held me. I want to go to sleep with you. When I let go, you feel aggrieved as if you want to cry."

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Xia Wanyuan eyes revealed obvious doubt, she really did it?

But the look of junshiling was very serious, and in Xia Wanyuan's mind, junshiling was always a man of no choice, and he didn't have to cheat himself.

Xia Wanyuan's face was even more rosy, "I'm sorry, I'm drunk. I don't know."

"It doesn't matter. Can I get up now?" Xia Wanyuan lowered his head, so he couldn't see it. At this time, Jun Shiling was smiling.

"Why do you ask me when you get up?"

"I'm afraid you still need a pillow." As junshiling thought, Xia Wanyuan's face became more and more red.

"You go quickly." All around is the cold rosin smell of junshiling, which makes Xia Wanyuan uneasy. And without looking up, he knows that junshiling must have a funny smile on his face. Xia Wanyuan is embarrassed.

Don't drink any more next time, and be sure to change the habit of sleeping and holding things.

"Then you can sleep a little longer." Junshi mausoleum no longer teases Xia Wanyuan, lifts the quilt and gets out of bed.

Junshi mausoleum left, but the surrounding atmosphere is still there. Take a breath, the air is full of the smell of rosin. Xia Wanyuan fell asleep and fell asleep.

When Xia Wanyuan came downstairs after washing, junshiling was having breakfast downstairs.

"Why don't you get some more sleep? Do you have a job today? " Junshiling thought that Xia Wanyuan needed to sleep again.

"I can't sleep." The question of junshiling reminds Xia Wanyuan of the cold rosin smell that just filled his bed, and then he can't help thinking of the scorching heat he felt in junshiling's arms in the morning.

This time, Xia Wanyuan's face was a little hazy,

Junshiling handed Xia Wanyuan chopsticks, looked up to see Xia Wanyuan's face Xia Yi, see her a don't dare to look at their own appearance, junshiling lips.