I am super sweet when I get the certificate [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 24 [Rewrite]
"The button is so hard to untie." Seemingly ignorant of the situation where he would be eaten at any time, Jiao Tang sat up, propped up his eyelids that were fighting, and tried to untie the robe on his body.
Reluctantly, he was so tired that his chin was biting, and he was afraid of tearing the silk thread on the clothes, so he fumbled for a long time, and only managed to undo half of the buttons.
Shen Cifeng couldn't stand it: "I'll help you."
Struggling to untie his robe, Shen Cifeng was about to say "go to take a bath", but found that Jiao Tang was lying next to the bed early, with his eyebrows drooping, and fell asleep unknowingly.Rubbing his forehead, Shen Cifeng picked up the wet towel next to the cabinet, wiped his face, and involuntarily looked at the only thin shirt on his body.
At this moment, there was a loud "bang" outside the window, a white light illuminated the new house as bright as day, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the glass window, making the bedroom even quieter.
Jiao Tang, who was pillowed beside him, didn't notice it at all, with his face pressed against his hand, like a little beast defenseless against a hunter.
The downpour continued until the next day, and the sound of the rain pattered all night. For Jiao Tan, who was too tired to lift his fingers, it was an extraordinarily good sleep aid.However, to Shen Cifeng who sat beside him for half the night, listening was another feeling.
When Jiao Tang opened his eyes, the rain had weakened quite a bit, and after a peaceful night's sleep, he felt refreshed, and vaguely felt that he was lying in a thick and comfortable embrace, subconsciously rubbing against the warm spot.
The cumbersome gown has been replaced, and he is wearing the silk pajamas he is used to wearing... Wait, he remembered dimly that he was obviously tired last night, and he couldn't close his eyes when his clothes were half undone. What is this pajamas?
Even the thin shirts were replaced, wouldn't that mean they were all replaced from outsiders?
Jiao Tang opened his eyes and closed them again, opening them quietly like a thief. Shen Cifeng next to him was sleeping soundly, with a faint dark cloud in his eyes.
He took a peek inside the pajamas. Fortunately, Shen Cifeng should just help him change his dirty clothes, nothing happened.
There was a surge of joy or disappointment in his heart, Jiao Tan lightly tried to turn over and get down on the ground, careful not to disturb the sleeping Shen Cifeng, but unexpectedly, the moment he turned over, the sleeping Shen Cifeng frowned. Frowning, he stretched out his hand to grab him, and wrapped him tightly in his arms, like a big dog protecting food.
Jiao Tang: ...
Acknowledging fate rested on Shen Cifeng's arm, stepped on his instep with the soles of his feet, touched his palm with restless fingertips, and drew circles on his palm with his fingertips.
The golden sunlight hit the quilt through the curtains, making it warm.
The bedroom is very quiet, the dragon and phoenix candles have been burned out early, there is only a faint fragrance in the air, and Jiao Tan has a slight illusion. It would be good if their lives can continue to be so quiet.
"Hmm..." Hearing the deep voice behind him, Jiao Tan withdrew his fingers, pretended to just wake up, and yawned: "When did you sleep last night?"
"Not long after you fell asleep." Shen Cifeng answered casually, propped himself up, his eyes full of festive red made him dazed for a moment: "Are you hungry?"
"En." Jiao Tang sat up, not daring to meet his gaze: "Shall I go to see if breakfast is ready?" The corner of his clothes slipped through Shen Cifeng's hands, taking away the remaining body temperature.
"Woke up so early." When Jiao Tang asked the servant to bring up the breakfast, Mr. Jiao just came in from the outside when he came back from his morning transport: "Where is Cifeng?"
Jiao Tang explained: "He took care of me and slept late yesterday, so I let him rest for a while."
Is it Shen Cifeng who is tired?Old Man Jiao's eyes were filled with relief: "Long Tang has really grown up."
After the two of them had eaten and drank their fill, they tidied up and offered tea to the elders, the heavy rain gradually weakened.Mr. Jiao handed the two red envelopes and said kindly: "I heard from your second uncle yesterday that they opened a resort in the next province, so they decided to book a honeymoon suite for you. Anyway, the distance is not far, so you should go and relax. .”
The two thanked Mr. Jiao, and before they left, Mrs. Jiao left him alone, and said earnestly: "The selection of the city-level intangible heritage inheritors will be held soon. Grandpa doesn't want to put too much pressure on you. Although you haven't studied for a long time, But the master craftsmen in the factory can see your progress, so it's time to try to make a piece of embroidery independently."
"Grandpa, don't worry." Jiao Tang originally thought that Mr. Jiao would let him fight for it at least next year: "I won't let our family lose face."
The two set off from Jiao's house back to the apartment when the rain was weakening, but they didn't expect that when the apartment was downstairs, the rain suddenly became heavier. It was only a short distance away. The man was half wet.
"Hurry up and change your clothes." Back in the apartment, Jiao Tang put down the toffee in the bag, and quickly took out a towel to wipe the rain off Shen Cifeng's body.
Shun took off his soaked shirt, Shen Cifeng paused seeing Jiao Tang's movements, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No." Jiao Tang recalled the last time the two of them went home in heavy rain, but Shen Cifeng was worried that he would dislike him and refused to let him touch him, as if he was afraid of being ruined.
"When the weather clears, let's take Toffee out for a walk." Jiao Tang looked towards the balcony, while little Bian Mu looked eagerly at the heavy rain, and his lively tail shrugged.
"Okay." Shen Cifeng's eyes fell on his white and slender fingers: "I want to take you somewhere along the way."
After a day and a night of heavy rain, it finally cleared up in the afternoon. Jiao Tang changed his clothes and was about to go out. When he saw the leash Shen Cifeng prepared for Toffee, his eyelids twitched: "Where did you find this?"
An all-black rope loop, with five large characters written in fluorescent colors on the side: My husband is super handsome, not at all like Shen Cifeng's usual aesthetics.
"It fits the reality very well." Shen Cifeng was quite satisfied, so he didn't have to worry that there would be unwary people who used the name of walking the dog to distract Jiaolan.
"Speaking of which." The two walked out of the apartment, Jiao Tang hugged Xiao Bianmu, and asked casually, ""The restaurant on the top floor where you took me to dinner last time. Was it difficult to make an appointment? "
"It's not difficult," Shen Cifeng didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, as long as he has the controlling stake in that group, he doesn't need to make an appointment.
"Really?" Jiao Tang recalled that when Xu Jianlin used to eat at that restaurant as a status symbol, he was dullly upset: Could it be that the other party thought that he had never seen the world, so he could be bribed casually?
"Some rich people are so self-righteous." Shen Cifeng said without blushing, "We are here."
Eh?Jiao Tang raised his head, and Shen Cifeng brought him to a custom jewelry store. He had never used this brand, but from the window display, he could imagine several zeros behind the price.
On the storefront, it was written that appointments are made today, and new customers are not being accepted for the time being, but Shen Cifeng led him into the store, and said to the clerk who came up, "Mr. Song's appointment."
"Mr. Song," Jiao Tang asked, "is that your classmate Song Zifeng?"
No wonder, if it is Lei Ze's special assistant, which shopping mall does not walk sideways?However, are they considered foxes and tigers?
Hearing Jiao Tang's worry, Shen Cifeng's mouth twitched: "Don't worry, I don't think he will mind."
The clerk took out all the ring styles in their store from the glass cabinet, lined them up spectacularly, and said enthusiastically, "You two gentlemen. If you are not satisfied with these, you can also make to order."
Dazzled by the reflections of golden light, silver light, sapphire, ruby, diamond... on the ring, he was puzzled and asked: "Don't we already have a pair of rings?"
"That pair is inconvenient to take out." Moreover, he bought it casually for obtaining the certificate. Shen Cifeng took his hand. After the two registered, Jiao Tang didn't wear the ring much at first because he was not used to it. Now it is different.
"Then I want a pair of simple ones." Jiao Tang thought of the two people's usual dressing styles, plus his own work, it is not suitable for wearing too fancy rings, pointing to a pair of elegant platinum rings in the display: "I want to try try."
"Sir, you have a good eye." The clerk said with a smile: "The designer of this pair only made one pair, and you can engrave characters inside the ring."
Shen Cifeng took the ring from the clerk, and with one hand lightly pressed the palm of Jiao Tan, and with the other hand, he put the platinum engraved ring on his ring finger.
Obviously the two of them were not in the church, but Jiao Tang felt that Shen Cifeng's eyes were so devout, as if he was making a sacred promise.
"I'll help you wear it too." Jiao Tang's heart warmed up, and he naughtyly scratched his palm: so it counts as they have exchanged rings?
Early the next morning, the two set off for a resort hotel in the neighboring province, and learned that their relatives not only arranged sweet themed suites for them, but also gave them a lot of "couple activities".
Therefore, not long after the two arrived, they changed their clothes in a daze and were welcomed into a warehouse near the hotel.
"This is our newly developed project." The staff enthusiastically introduced: "Have you seen these two large wooden barrels? There are freshly picked grapes in them. Please stand here and use your feet to make a glass of grape juice for couples." .”
What kind of devil project is this?Jiao Tang complained in his heart: Thinking of grape juice being stepped on with bare feet, are you sure you want to drink it?
Jiao Tang was supported by Shen Cifeng, and his feet sank into the full grapes. There was a crisp sound of "噗嗤噗嗤", the juice burst out, and he unexpectedly relieved the pressure.
"It's really fun." Jiao Tang commented. When he came down from the barrel, the waiter handed them a drink. The sweet fruity aroma moistened the tongue. He asked in surprise, "What is this?"
"Honey grape juice." The waiter replied: "It is made of fresh grape juice mixed with wild flower honey that is a specialty here."
The waiter raised his hand and pointed out the window: "That's our bee farm."
"Little?" Shen Cifeng noticed a slight change in his face: "Why?"
Jiao Tang was embarrassed to tell him that he had been stung by a bee when he was a child, and he was still afraid from time to time, so he shook his head: "It's okay."
Putting down the cup, Jiao Tang just wanted to say let's go, but he didn't notice a trace of itching coming from behind, Shen Cifeng's voice sounded: "What is this?"
"Ah!" Instinctively shouted, Jiao Tang threw himself into Shen Cifeng's arms without even thinking about it.
Patting him on the back comfortingly, Shen Cifeng withdrew his mischievous hand, coughed lowly, and joked: "Someone said that a macho is fearless."
Blushing, Jiao Tang remembered that this was what he answered righteously when he asked himself what he was afraid of.
Soon realizing that he was playing tricks, Jiao Tang jumped to the ground, puffed up his face and let out a "hum", and said fiercely, "Childish."
Shen Cifeng smiled without saying a word.
When the two returned to the suite, they overheard a conversation in front of the gift cabinet: "Why is this painting so expensive? It's not practical to put it in the ground."
Jiao Tang stopped in his tracks.
He recognized at a glance that what the guest asked was that the tapestry was made of Zhuang brocade, one of the four famous brocades, and the craftsmanship itself was already valuable.
Knowing only a thing or two about this craft, Jiao Tang can roughly see that the hanging painting that the guest refers to requires at least a few people to weave for more than half a year.However, the pattern and color scheme above are indeed a bit out of touch with the modern style.
"Little soup?" Shen Cifeng turned his head.
"I think of the blue ocean strategy you mentioned that day." Jiao Tang said thoughtfully, "It's a pity that I haven't come up with a specific plan yet."
In places he doesn't know, there may be other similar traditional skills. Because they can't adapt to the changes of the times, they have to hang the title of intangible cultural heritage, but they have been truly inherited.
"It's not something that can be figured out in a day or two." Shen Cifeng comforted: "It's not easy to integrate what everyone wants."
Jiao Tang nodded: "Indeed."
In the evening, the hotel sent the wine brewed in the orchard. It was mellow and sweet in the mouth.
"You should go to bed, you can't drink any more." Shen Cifeng didn't drink as much as him, only noticed that the alcohol content of the self-brewed wine was not low, and helped Jiao Tan who was holding a cup and smirking: "Be obedient."
"Why?" Jiao Tang looked at him with blinking eyes, his cheeks were blushing in two lumps due to the slight drunkenness, and his lips were soaked in the purple wine to glisten, like a piece of steamed jujube cake.
"Don't go." After Jiao Tang was drunk, his movements were limp, but the arrogance that he usually hid in the past broke out at the same time: "Otherwise you will kiss me again while I am asleep."
Shen Ci was a bit dangerous and didn't sit still.
"I know oh", clinging to him like a snake.Without knowing where the courage came from, Jiao Tang flicked the tip of his nose with his fingertips and pressed it against his ear, his soft and warm breath blew past his ears, with a sweet smell of alcohol: "I know you took advantage of me Bad things you do in your sleep."
The author has something to say: Shen Cifeng: I don’t believe it unless you let me try
Jiao Tang: ~(@^_^@)~
Reluctantly, he was so tired that his chin was biting, and he was afraid of tearing the silk thread on the clothes, so he fumbled for a long time, and only managed to undo half of the buttons.
Shen Cifeng couldn't stand it: "I'll help you."
Struggling to untie his robe, Shen Cifeng was about to say "go to take a bath", but found that Jiao Tang was lying next to the bed early, with his eyebrows drooping, and fell asleep unknowingly.Rubbing his forehead, Shen Cifeng picked up the wet towel next to the cabinet, wiped his face, and involuntarily looked at the only thin shirt on his body.
At this moment, there was a loud "bang" outside the window, a white light illuminated the new house as bright as day, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the glass window, making the bedroom even quieter.
Jiao Tang, who was pillowed beside him, didn't notice it at all, with his face pressed against his hand, like a little beast defenseless against a hunter.
The downpour continued until the next day, and the sound of the rain pattered all night. For Jiao Tan, who was too tired to lift his fingers, it was an extraordinarily good sleep aid.However, to Shen Cifeng who sat beside him for half the night, listening was another feeling.
When Jiao Tang opened his eyes, the rain had weakened quite a bit, and after a peaceful night's sleep, he felt refreshed, and vaguely felt that he was lying in a thick and comfortable embrace, subconsciously rubbing against the warm spot.
The cumbersome gown has been replaced, and he is wearing the silk pajamas he is used to wearing... Wait, he remembered dimly that he was obviously tired last night, and he couldn't close his eyes when his clothes were half undone. What is this pajamas?
Even the thin shirts were replaced, wouldn't that mean they were all replaced from outsiders?
Jiao Tang opened his eyes and closed them again, opening them quietly like a thief. Shen Cifeng next to him was sleeping soundly, with a faint dark cloud in his eyes.
He took a peek inside the pajamas. Fortunately, Shen Cifeng should just help him change his dirty clothes, nothing happened.
There was a surge of joy or disappointment in his heart, Jiao Tan lightly tried to turn over and get down on the ground, careful not to disturb the sleeping Shen Cifeng, but unexpectedly, the moment he turned over, the sleeping Shen Cifeng frowned. Frowning, he stretched out his hand to grab him, and wrapped him tightly in his arms, like a big dog protecting food.
Jiao Tang: ...
Acknowledging fate rested on Shen Cifeng's arm, stepped on his instep with the soles of his feet, touched his palm with restless fingertips, and drew circles on his palm with his fingertips.
The golden sunlight hit the quilt through the curtains, making it warm.
The bedroom is very quiet, the dragon and phoenix candles have been burned out early, there is only a faint fragrance in the air, and Jiao Tan has a slight illusion. It would be good if their lives can continue to be so quiet.
"Hmm..." Hearing the deep voice behind him, Jiao Tan withdrew his fingers, pretended to just wake up, and yawned: "When did you sleep last night?"
"Not long after you fell asleep." Shen Cifeng answered casually, propped himself up, his eyes full of festive red made him dazed for a moment: "Are you hungry?"
"En." Jiao Tang sat up, not daring to meet his gaze: "Shall I go to see if breakfast is ready?" The corner of his clothes slipped through Shen Cifeng's hands, taking away the remaining body temperature.
"Woke up so early." When Jiao Tang asked the servant to bring up the breakfast, Mr. Jiao just came in from the outside when he came back from his morning transport: "Where is Cifeng?"
Jiao Tang explained: "He took care of me and slept late yesterday, so I let him rest for a while."
Is it Shen Cifeng who is tired?Old Man Jiao's eyes were filled with relief: "Long Tang has really grown up."
After the two of them had eaten and drank their fill, they tidied up and offered tea to the elders, the heavy rain gradually weakened.Mr. Jiao handed the two red envelopes and said kindly: "I heard from your second uncle yesterday that they opened a resort in the next province, so they decided to book a honeymoon suite for you. Anyway, the distance is not far, so you should go and relax. .”
The two thanked Mr. Jiao, and before they left, Mrs. Jiao left him alone, and said earnestly: "The selection of the city-level intangible heritage inheritors will be held soon. Grandpa doesn't want to put too much pressure on you. Although you haven't studied for a long time, But the master craftsmen in the factory can see your progress, so it's time to try to make a piece of embroidery independently."
"Grandpa, don't worry." Jiao Tang originally thought that Mr. Jiao would let him fight for it at least next year: "I won't let our family lose face."
The two set off from Jiao's house back to the apartment when the rain was weakening, but they didn't expect that when the apartment was downstairs, the rain suddenly became heavier. It was only a short distance away. The man was half wet.
"Hurry up and change your clothes." Back in the apartment, Jiao Tang put down the toffee in the bag, and quickly took out a towel to wipe the rain off Shen Cifeng's body.
Shun took off his soaked shirt, Shen Cifeng paused seeing Jiao Tang's movements, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No." Jiao Tang recalled the last time the two of them went home in heavy rain, but Shen Cifeng was worried that he would dislike him and refused to let him touch him, as if he was afraid of being ruined.
"When the weather clears, let's take Toffee out for a walk." Jiao Tang looked towards the balcony, while little Bian Mu looked eagerly at the heavy rain, and his lively tail shrugged.
"Okay." Shen Cifeng's eyes fell on his white and slender fingers: "I want to take you somewhere along the way."
After a day and a night of heavy rain, it finally cleared up in the afternoon. Jiao Tang changed his clothes and was about to go out. When he saw the leash Shen Cifeng prepared for Toffee, his eyelids twitched: "Where did you find this?"
An all-black rope loop, with five large characters written in fluorescent colors on the side: My husband is super handsome, not at all like Shen Cifeng's usual aesthetics.
"It fits the reality very well." Shen Cifeng was quite satisfied, so he didn't have to worry that there would be unwary people who used the name of walking the dog to distract Jiaolan.
"Speaking of which." The two walked out of the apartment, Jiao Tang hugged Xiao Bianmu, and asked casually, ""The restaurant on the top floor where you took me to dinner last time. Was it difficult to make an appointment? "
"It's not difficult," Shen Cifeng didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, as long as he has the controlling stake in that group, he doesn't need to make an appointment.
"Really?" Jiao Tang recalled that when Xu Jianlin used to eat at that restaurant as a status symbol, he was dullly upset: Could it be that the other party thought that he had never seen the world, so he could be bribed casually?
"Some rich people are so self-righteous." Shen Cifeng said without blushing, "We are here."
Eh?Jiao Tang raised his head, and Shen Cifeng brought him to a custom jewelry store. He had never used this brand, but from the window display, he could imagine several zeros behind the price.
On the storefront, it was written that appointments are made today, and new customers are not being accepted for the time being, but Shen Cifeng led him into the store, and said to the clerk who came up, "Mr. Song's appointment."
"Mr. Song," Jiao Tang asked, "is that your classmate Song Zifeng?"
No wonder, if it is Lei Ze's special assistant, which shopping mall does not walk sideways?However, are they considered foxes and tigers?
Hearing Jiao Tang's worry, Shen Cifeng's mouth twitched: "Don't worry, I don't think he will mind."
The clerk took out all the ring styles in their store from the glass cabinet, lined them up spectacularly, and said enthusiastically, "You two gentlemen. If you are not satisfied with these, you can also make to order."
Dazzled by the reflections of golden light, silver light, sapphire, ruby, diamond... on the ring, he was puzzled and asked: "Don't we already have a pair of rings?"
"That pair is inconvenient to take out." Moreover, he bought it casually for obtaining the certificate. Shen Cifeng took his hand. After the two registered, Jiao Tang didn't wear the ring much at first because he was not used to it. Now it is different.
"Then I want a pair of simple ones." Jiao Tang thought of the two people's usual dressing styles, plus his own work, it is not suitable for wearing too fancy rings, pointing to a pair of elegant platinum rings in the display: "I want to try try."
"Sir, you have a good eye." The clerk said with a smile: "The designer of this pair only made one pair, and you can engrave characters inside the ring."
Shen Cifeng took the ring from the clerk, and with one hand lightly pressed the palm of Jiao Tan, and with the other hand, he put the platinum engraved ring on his ring finger.
Obviously the two of them were not in the church, but Jiao Tang felt that Shen Cifeng's eyes were so devout, as if he was making a sacred promise.
"I'll help you wear it too." Jiao Tang's heart warmed up, and he naughtyly scratched his palm: so it counts as they have exchanged rings?
Early the next morning, the two set off for a resort hotel in the neighboring province, and learned that their relatives not only arranged sweet themed suites for them, but also gave them a lot of "couple activities".
Therefore, not long after the two arrived, they changed their clothes in a daze and were welcomed into a warehouse near the hotel.
"This is our newly developed project." The staff enthusiastically introduced: "Have you seen these two large wooden barrels? There are freshly picked grapes in them. Please stand here and use your feet to make a glass of grape juice for couples." .”
What kind of devil project is this?Jiao Tang complained in his heart: Thinking of grape juice being stepped on with bare feet, are you sure you want to drink it?
Jiao Tang was supported by Shen Cifeng, and his feet sank into the full grapes. There was a crisp sound of "噗嗤噗嗤", the juice burst out, and he unexpectedly relieved the pressure.
"It's really fun." Jiao Tang commented. When he came down from the barrel, the waiter handed them a drink. The sweet fruity aroma moistened the tongue. He asked in surprise, "What is this?"
"Honey grape juice." The waiter replied: "It is made of fresh grape juice mixed with wild flower honey that is a specialty here."
The waiter raised his hand and pointed out the window: "That's our bee farm."
"Little?" Shen Cifeng noticed a slight change in his face: "Why?"
Jiao Tang was embarrassed to tell him that he had been stung by a bee when he was a child, and he was still afraid from time to time, so he shook his head: "It's okay."
Putting down the cup, Jiao Tang just wanted to say let's go, but he didn't notice a trace of itching coming from behind, Shen Cifeng's voice sounded: "What is this?"
"Ah!" Instinctively shouted, Jiao Tang threw himself into Shen Cifeng's arms without even thinking about it.
Patting him on the back comfortingly, Shen Cifeng withdrew his mischievous hand, coughed lowly, and joked: "Someone said that a macho is fearless."
Blushing, Jiao Tang remembered that this was what he answered righteously when he asked himself what he was afraid of.
Soon realizing that he was playing tricks, Jiao Tang jumped to the ground, puffed up his face and let out a "hum", and said fiercely, "Childish."
Shen Cifeng smiled without saying a word.
When the two returned to the suite, they overheard a conversation in front of the gift cabinet: "Why is this painting so expensive? It's not practical to put it in the ground."
Jiao Tang stopped in his tracks.
He recognized at a glance that what the guest asked was that the tapestry was made of Zhuang brocade, one of the four famous brocades, and the craftsmanship itself was already valuable.
Knowing only a thing or two about this craft, Jiao Tang can roughly see that the hanging painting that the guest refers to requires at least a few people to weave for more than half a year.However, the pattern and color scheme above are indeed a bit out of touch with the modern style.
"Little soup?" Shen Cifeng turned his head.
"I think of the blue ocean strategy you mentioned that day." Jiao Tang said thoughtfully, "It's a pity that I haven't come up with a specific plan yet."
In places he doesn't know, there may be other similar traditional skills. Because they can't adapt to the changes of the times, they have to hang the title of intangible cultural heritage, but they have been truly inherited.
"It's not something that can be figured out in a day or two." Shen Cifeng comforted: "It's not easy to integrate what everyone wants."
Jiao Tang nodded: "Indeed."
In the evening, the hotel sent the wine brewed in the orchard. It was mellow and sweet in the mouth.
"You should go to bed, you can't drink any more." Shen Cifeng didn't drink as much as him, only noticed that the alcohol content of the self-brewed wine was not low, and helped Jiao Tan who was holding a cup and smirking: "Be obedient."
"Why?" Jiao Tang looked at him with blinking eyes, his cheeks were blushing in two lumps due to the slight drunkenness, and his lips were soaked in the purple wine to glisten, like a piece of steamed jujube cake.
"Don't go." After Jiao Tang was drunk, his movements were limp, but the arrogance that he usually hid in the past broke out at the same time: "Otherwise you will kiss me again while I am asleep."
Shen Ci was a bit dangerous and didn't sit still.
"I know oh", clinging to him like a snake.Without knowing where the courage came from, Jiao Tang flicked the tip of his nose with his fingertips and pressed it against his ear, his soft and warm breath blew past his ears, with a sweet smell of alcohol: "I know you took advantage of me Bad things you do in your sleep."
The author has something to say: Shen Cifeng: I don’t believe it unless you let me try
Jiao Tang: ~(@^_^@)~
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