Xiang Tian couldn't help but look at Mo Wenting more. Then he reluctantly turned and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

After applying skin care products, Mo Wenting turned to the TV and planned to watch TV, but she soon found that the current TV programs were very boring and had no meaning at all. She felt very bored and had no patience to watch them in less than three minutes.

Thinking of getting up earlier and going out to play tomorrow, she thought it would be better to have a rest earlier. So she immediately turned off the TV and went straight to bed.

After xiangtian took a bath, he came out and saw her lying motionless in bed. He thought she was asleep, so he didn't dare to speak so as not to disturb her rest.

Xiang Tianzheng was going to move the chair in the room and sleep directly on the ground, but he found that there was no extra cushion in the room. He can't sleep on the floor like this, but he can only sit in a chair.

Mo Wenting seemed to feel Xiang Tian's strange behavior. She suddenly opened her eyes to see Xiang Tian and asked each other in a low voice, "boy, are you really going to sit on the chair all night?"

"Otherwise I have no better way! I wanted to sleep on the ground, but if the floor is so cold and there is no cushion, it will be more uncomfortable to lie down, so I might as well sit like this! " Xiang Tian pretended to be pathetic and looked at her. His eyes had the meaning of begging her to sleep in bed.

She saw Xiang Tian's careful thinking at a glance. Knowing that the other party was embarrassed to say it directly to herself, she couldn't help smiling, "OK, you don't have to pretend to be so poor. You'd better come up and sleep with me!"

After she finished, she pulled the quilt, barely covered her body, turned over and turned her back to the sky.

After all, she is a woman. She will feel a little shy if she takes the initiative to invite Xiang Tian to bed. In this way, after you don't turn your face, you won't let Xiang Tian see the expression on her face. At least it can make her feel at ease.

The quilt in the hotel is not as thick as that at home. It covers her so that Xiang Tian can see the general outline of her figure from the outside.

I just think her body curve is really beautiful. Don't mention the joy in the heart of heaven. He didn't even dare to confirm with Mo Wenting, so that if she asked too many questions, she would directly repent if she was embarrassed, and then he would be happy in vain.

This is a single room. Of course, the bed in it won't be very big. Although Mo Wenting is very slim and not bloated at all, she still occupies more than half of the space of the whole bed when she lies in bed.

Fortunately, Xiang Tian is young, not fat and doesn't look fat at all. After climbing into bed, she can barely lie down beside her, and she doesn't feel too crowded.

Xiang Tian's actions are very careful and cautious, and he is a little uneasy in his heart. It's not that he doesn't want to live with such a beautiful woman, but that he is worried that if he can't control it, he will do some excessive things and make the other party angry, then the consequences will be very serious.

Mo Wenting just finished taking a bath, and her body kept emitting bursts of fragrance. Xiang Tian is quite familiar with the smell on her.

They meet every day and get along day and night. Xiang Tian's nose has been as sensitive as a dog's nose. Just to smell her perfume now, it seems that she feels more energetic. The original sleepiness has completely disappeared, and I can't sleep for a long time.

He was already thinking about why this woman was so fragrant? And no matter what perfume he sprays, he will not have such a pleasant smell.

Maybe this is the result of the combination of cosmetics and perfume on women's faces. However, Xiang Tian still felt very natural, as if he were natural. He could hardly feel any artificial factors.

Because the single bed is too small, the two people have to get closer. Even if she gently moves her arm or turns her neck, Xiang Tian lying next to her can clearly feel her movements. She knows Xiang Tian hasn't fallen asleep yet. In fact, isn't she like this?

As usual, if she had played so late and so tired, she would have died of sleep as soon as she lay in bed, but now it was because there was another man around her that her thoughts floated and she didn't feel the slightest sense of sleep.

This is not because she is worried that she will be bullied by heaven. If she doesn't trust Xiang Tian enough, she won't let the other party sleep in the same bed with her.

The night in the hotel room is very quiet. Even if an embroidery needle falls on the floor, it can make a very loud sound and spread to people's ears.

Mo Wenting opened her eyes and looked, only to find that she had forgotten to close the curtain. I saw the white moonlight shining in from the outside, making the small room more full of an artistic conception like a dream.

She was secretly surprised that she could enjoy such a beautiful night scene even when she was lying in bed. So how can she sleep?

With a woman's natural intuition, she doesn't have to look back. She also knows that Xiang Tian behind her is secretly looking at herself. She could even feel a burning flame in her eyes towards the sky, which slowly ignited her enthusiasm.

In fact, there was no deviation in her feeling. Xiang Tian actually looked at her behind his back. Because Xiang Tian thought she was asleep when he saw her motionless. In this way, Xiang Tian became more daring.

Although Xiang Tian didn't dare to do it to her, he looked at it quietly. He didn't have to worry about being found by her. There was no worry in his heart.

Looking from behind, I saw that her long hair, which had been dyed black, was scattered on the sheets. Even breathing makes her body rise and fall, very rhythmic. This scene makes Xiang Tian more convinced that she has fallen asleep.

It has to be said that her posture in bed is really beautiful, and there is a special artistic temperament in addition to her charm to the sky.

This reminds Xiang Tian that those painters are female models who like to paint lying down. He feels that if he were a painter, he would not help painting Mo Wenting's current beautiful posture.

Mo Wenting wanted to verify whether her estimation was right, so she suddenly turned sideways and turned her head to look at Xiang Tian. Sure enough, she found that Xiang Tian was staring at her with wide eyes.