Chapter 50 Jiang Yao doesn’t dare to move anymore

Being pressed against something with a strange shape, Jiang Yao didn't dare to move.

She lay obediently, her little face was red and bleeding, and even her breathing slowed down by half a beat.

"Chen, Chen Yanbei..." He purred like a cat.

The delicate and soft voice had a little tremor at the end, and Chen Yanbei felt that his eardrums were itchy.

"Want it?"

His voice was low and hoarse, and his big palm slowly rubbed the sunken part of his slim waist.

Before Jiang Yao could answer, he leaned over again in a bad tone: "If you want...just do it yourself."

"I didn't whine..." Jiang Yao almost cried in embarrassment. She didn't want it, she just wanted to sleep in a big bed.

Unexpectedly, he caught fire and was grilled.

"Ha." Chen Yanbei obviously didn't believe her.

The two of them were face to face in a stalemate, Jiang Yao didn't dare to move, and Chen Yanbei didn't say anything.

Until their breathing slowed down from rapidity.

Jiang Yao couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "How long will it take?"

Chen Yanbei's Adam's apple rolled down: "Stop talking."

The faint fragrance of lavender filled the air, but that thing was still there. A steady stream of heat was transmitted through the thin fabric. Jiang Yao bit her lower lip. This feeling... was really indescribable.

I don't know how long it took before the burning heat finally dissipated.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Chen Yanbei's forehead. He fumbled for the tissue next to the pillow, wiped off the sweat, and then pushed the woman lying on his chest: "Get up."

Jiang Yao curled up like a kitten, her cheek resting on the man's chest, sleeping soundly.

She was already tired today, but with the help of lavender essential oil to help her sleep, she naturally slept well.

Feeling the warm breath on his chest, Chen Yanbei rubbed his brows impatiently and pushed the person on top of him: "Get up and go back to your bed."

"No~" Jiang Yao muttered dissatisfiedly with her eyes closed, her cheeks changed direction, and she continued to lie down.

It was so hard for her to sleep in such a comfortable bed, how could she get up?

If you don’t get up, you won’t get up even if you die.

When he couldn't scream, Chen Yanbei raised his arm, grabbed the woman's arm with his big palm and exerted slight force, intending to push the woman directly off him.

The slender fingertips dug into a piece of softness, which was completely different from the touch on the sides of his waist. Chen Yanbei suddenly remembered the evaluation of the bodyguard Ali in the afternoon: the skin is white and bright, the face is small, the eyes are very beautiful, watery, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised. Warp...

After recalling the touch under his palm, Chen Yanbei's forehead jumped, and a word suddenly appeared in his mind:

——Vixen!

"Well..." Xu was a little uncomfortable due to the strength on her arm, so Jiang Yao moved her body and changed into a more secure position.

She broke free from her restrained arms and wrapped them around the man's neck. Her legs were spread apart and wrapped around her waist. Her whole body was like a little frog, lying firmly on the human cushion.

Feeling completely comfortable now, Jiang Yao unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth in her dream.

Chen Yanbei was a little irritated by this position, especially when women are not very honest when sleeping. They would twist and turn from time to time. He could clearly feel the soft squeezing feeling on his chest, and the fire that had just subsided was rekindled. got up.

After suffering like this all night, at dawn, a faint red appeared in Chen Yanbei's eyes.

The sun shines in, and Jiang Yao slowly wakes up.

"Well..." She rubbed her cheek against the pillow out of habit——

No, what's going on with this pillow? Hard!