(MTL) The Dodder Beauty and The Paranoid Villain [QT]

21 | President and his White Moonlight

Xie Huaien is a player who sleeps to the end, and he cannot wake up in the middle, otherwise it will be difficult to fall asleep quickly, and no matter how heavy the sleepiness is, it will become weaker and weaker with time, until the next sleepiness comes.

His drowsy head gradually cleared up, and after a while, he began to realize that something was wrong, and quietly tried to twitch his arm, but it didn't move at all...

Okay, if you hold on for a while, you might fall asleep.

I don't know if it was because of Fu Chengjie's pressure, his arms started to go numb, he felt so uncomfortable that he moved, but he couldn't control the force well.

Fu Chengjie noticed it, opened his eyes, and just looked at Xie Huaien's eyes that he hadn't closed in time.

Xie Huaien paused and forgot to struggle.

Fu Chengjie's eyes were calm, as if he had just woken up.

Xie Huaien seemed to be burned suddenly, so he didn't look at him.

Fu Chengjie didn't really want to let him go, so he turned his face and leaned towards him.

The breathing of the two people was light and heavy, interlaced in the darkness, and it was unknown whose heartbeat was particularly obvious.

Xie Huaien clutched the clothes behind him nervously, his lips quickly became a little dry, he stretched out his tongue and licked it, but before he could react, Fu Chengjie lowered his head and kissed him in the next second, and it easily rolled to the tip of his tongue.

It wasn't until Xie Huaien couldn't breathe well and his legs bent up in pain that he backed away a little.

"Don't think about anything else, only me." Fu Chengjie said half-threateningly.

Since his hand was still there, Xie Huaien could only devote half of his attention to listening to him, knowing that he was talking about today's affairs, he nodded indiscriminately.

He was indeed thinking about it just now, but he didn't expect to be seen through so easily.

"If you really can't sleep, I can help you." Fu Chengjie moved his hand to the back of his waist, with a hint of temptation, "I'm tired at most."

Xie Huaien leaned weakly on his shoulder, and couldn't help trembling when he heard the words. He just wanted to refuse on the grounds that he was tired and sleepy, but he was blocked before he could speak.

I don't know how long it took, but he was finally sweating from exhaustion, so exhausted that he couldn't even move his fingers, let alone think about him like Fu Chengjie said.

In a daze, he felt himself being hugged, as if he had entered the bathroom, and then fell asleep in the bathroom when he couldn't hold on.

When I woke up again, it was almost noon.

Xie Huaien leaned to the side subconsciously, but the imaginary temperature did not come. He sat up and looked around, and it was quiet inside and outside the bedroom.

He took it for granted that Fu Chengjie got up early to go to the company, and was inexplicably disappointed.

Lifting the quilt and preparing to go down, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside with a click, revealing half of Fu Chengjie's face.

Xie Huaien stared blankly, watching him push open the door and walk in, then close the door again.

He was wearing casual clothes, carrying something in his hand, and the faint smell of rice radiated from the bag.