she caused the gods to fall

The lights in the bedroom were all on, Shen Daiyi's slender legs were pressed against the quilt, and the thin silk green nightdress was rolled up, covering only her knees.

Shen Daiyi pressed the pillow with both hands, and after lying downstairs for a while, she is not sleepy now, and she is lying on her stomach playing with her mobile phone.

Song Qingyan took a bath quickly, and came to the master bedroom with the mint fragrance of shower gel on his body. The black bathrobe was casually tied, and the collarbone at the collar seemed to still have moisture.

Shen Daiyi heard footsteps and sat up: "Hello."

"Yeah." He went to the bed and sat down: "It's almost twelve o'clock, are you going to sleep?"

Shen Daiyi usually goes to bed before twelve o'clock, rarely more than one o'clock, unless she can't fall asleep.

Shen Daiyi put down her phone and nodded.She turned sideways, stared at Song Qingyan, and played with the quilt with her fingers: "Actually, I don't need to sleep."

Shen Daiyi didn't suffer from insomnia, she just stayed alone. Thinking of that bloody doll, she felt apprehensive and lacked a sense of security, so naturally she couldn't fall asleep.

After Song Qingyan came back, that feeling disappeared instead.

"You really don't need to coax?"

But if Song Qingyan went back to the second bedroom and turned off the light, she didn't know if that feeling would come back.

Shen Daiyi pondered for a moment: "How about...you come up and sleep with me?"

After she finished speaking, her cheeks became hot, and she didn't expect that she really said it.

Sleeping together will test Song Qingyan's self-control as a man.

despite this--

Song Qingyan's Adam's apple rolled.

He paused: "OK."

The moonlight was hazy, Song Qingyan turned off the light, and there was only one wall lamp lighting the room, and it was extremely quiet.

Song Qingyan lifted the quilt, and he sat down from the other side. Shen Daiyi couldn't help but feel nervous when the man's breath came from him.

It's not that they didn't lie down together before, but at that time, she had no other thoughts except being uncomfortable.

Now that she is married and talking about love, the relationship has changed. When Shen Daiyi thinks of the picture of the two kissing before, she curls her toes slightly and her heart beats faster.

Song Qingyan pulled the pillow in the middle and lay down without leaving any gaps in the middle.

so warm...

Within 2 minutes, Shen Daiyi felt that the temperature in the bed was rising.

For a while, Song Qingyan didn't make any movements, the sound of her shallow breathing made her feel extra safe, and Shen Daiyi's excessively beating heart finally slowed down.

Just thinking about it, Song Qingyan hooked her waist with his long arms, and Shen Daiyi felt the man's body temperature on her back.

The two are physically inseparable.

Song Qingyan felt her stiffness, and her handsome face rubbed against her black hair: "Mrs. Song, are you nervous?"

"No."

Song Qingyan saw her ears looming under the hair, and whispered: "Your ears are red."

Shen Daiyi's skin is fair, and once she blushes, she can tell it at a glance.

"..."

"The body is also very stiff."

"..."

Shen Daiyi bit her lip, and turned around a little angrily: "Song Qingyan, why did you expose me."

When she turned around, the eyes of the two met.

Under the quilt, the man's temperature was continuously transmitted, as if trying to melt her.

Shen Daiyi's pajamas are so thin, she feels her hair is hot now.

Song Qingyan felt his waist being pinched, he grabbed Shen Daiyi's hand: "I just want to get Mrs. Song's attention."

Shen Daiyi was suddenly too shy to look at him.

This man is so flirtatious.

Shen Daiyi lowered her eyes and her heart beat faster.

Song Qingyan smiled: "But... why is Mrs. Song nervous, huh?"

ps: No update tonight, the temperature is cooling down today, and I feel a little uncomfortable again.