It was about to be December, and it was still quite cold at night.

After taking a shower, Kong Wange ran out wearing a bath towel and got into the quilt. She found that the electric blanket was opened, and the quilt was drying hot, and her heart was warm.

When she got into the quilt, she only had one head left behind. She saw the man walking in with a glass of milk and put it on the head of the bed.

Kong Wange whispered: "Don't you drink?"

Murong Ting said in a low voice: "Don't drink."

Kong Wange said "Oh", picked up the milk and took a sip, and looked at him with her eyes flashing: "It's so cold."

Murong Ting looked at her in confusion, took the milk and took a sip. It was warm and lukewarm.

He pretended not to understand her little thoughts, took it out again and turned on the microwave.

Kong Wange twitched lightly, "A stinky man, can't you say something well?"

After a while, Murong Ting came back with the reheated milk.

Kong Wange took it and put it on the bedside table, and said embarrassedly: "It's too hot, let's dry it first."

"Okay." Murong Ting turned around and wanted to go out.

She quickly sat up and said, "It's so late, don't you sleep?"

"There is still some work to deal with, so you go to bed first."

Kong Wange: "..."

She deliberately raised her foot and kicked the quilt away, revealing most of her body.

Murong Ting had no choice but to help her tuck the quilt. She took the opportunity to climb up his neck, but he avoided it neatly.

Kong Wange:???

She was so angry that she finished drinking a glass of milk, then got back into the quilt and covered her head with the quilt.

This man is really hard to coax!

There was no one around, and Kong Wange did not sleep soundly.

Late at night, she vaguely heard a rustling sound coming from beside her.

I opened my eyes in a daze and saw the man going to bed from the other side.

"Have you disturbed?" Seeing that she woke up, Murong Ting paused slightly.

Kong Wange shook his head and grabbed his hand: "Why are you busy so late?"

At first she thought he was making excuses to hide from her, but it seemed that she was really busy.

Murong Ting lay down: "If you want to hold a video conference, the partner is British, and there is a time difference."

Kong Wange said "hmm" and his mind was clear and he arched toward him.

When the bedside lamp was turned off, she was thinking about what Lin Cheng said—

You have to act spoiled.

So in the darkness, she whispered: "Husband."

Sure enough, Murong Ting, who was beside him, froze for a moment.

Kong Wange felt that it seemed like there was a chance in his heart, so he mustered up the courage to stretch out his moist arms, put his neck, and his slender thighs around his calves, rubbing them as if they were there...

Murong Ting's breathing became heavier.

Kong Wange's heart beats fast for the first time doing such a thing.

But the man's reaction gave her positive motivation, and she was about to become more and more effective. Unexpectedly, the next second, the man turned sideways and flirted with the quilt, covering Kong Wange directly.

Then with a light roll, Kong Wange was wrapped into a big silkworm pupa.


Chapter completed!