Paranoid president, he is inappropriate [wearing books](BL) (MTL)

Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Jiang Lian is very unusual

    To be honest, Ji Mianzhu, who had known the bed all the time, even thought it was pretty good when he slept in a completely unfamiliar place. There is no trouble of insomnia at all, the bed is soft, the quilt is fragrant, and even the pillow is big and warm, it is intimate and soft, it is very comfortable to hold ~

    um...

    So, where did it come from? pillow?

    Ji Mianzhu, who had his eyes closed and dazed, slowly came up with this doubt in his subconscious, as if a gigantic creature suddenly appeared out of a pile of ordinary things.

    Accompanied by the bright but not dazzling light of the morning, Ji Mianzhu clearly saw a familiar sturdy chest in front of him, hidden in the loose bathrobe, as if it was rubbed away by his face. Ji Mianzhu, who had already woken up and gradually regained his body consciousness, also clearly felt that his arms were now lying across Jiang Lian's waist, and his legs were hanging on the other side's body, like an octopus.

    Or an extremely lustful octopus.

    Ji Mianzhu's remaining drowsiness disappeared immediately. Panicked, he quickly glanced at Jiang Lian, but fortunately, the other party still closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to wake up in a short time.

    Ji Mianzhu breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, everything that had suffocated last night also came to his mind, making him calm down in an instant.

    Don't ask, ask is already heartbroken.

    After all, waking up in someone's arms in the morning is nothing compared to being touched twice in a row last night.

    But it's not the way to hang like this all the time. If Jiang Lian wakes up at this time, it's hard to say.

    Ji Mianzhu couldn't help but sighed. He first retracted his unscrupulous arms, then carefully lowered his legs, and then slowly and gently moved back inch by inch, trying to get back to his own safe zone before Jiang Lian woke up.

    Ji Mianzhu, who was concentrating on moving his body, didn't notice at all. He thought that Jiang Lian, who was not awake, was slightly curved at the moment. It was an inconspicuous little arc, but it reflected the pleasure of the master. Incisively and vividly.

    When Ji Mianzhu moved back and completely quieted down, Jiang Lian just woke up faintly.

    No more, no less, just pinched.

    He stared at the sober eyes of the person in front of him, opened his lips and spit out two words:

    "Morning."

    "Early."

    Ji Mianzhu responded with a smile. The smile was as bright as the rising sun outside the window, and he couldn't see it at all. Come out guilty. Seeing this, Jiang Lian didn't expose him, just nodded slightly, combed the ends of his hair that had just been messed up for him, and gently uncovered what happened in the morning.

    What followed was a busy and leisurely morning.

    After washing up, Ji Mianzhu sat on the sofa as usual and waited for breakfast. Although the bamboo house is good, the air is fresh and the environment is clean, but unfortunately there is no caring housekeeper here to put the newspapers neatly on the coffee table early. After sitting for a few minutes and looking around, Ji Mianzhu still felt a little uncomfortable, and he felt sorry for such a good time if he didn't watch anything.