What he smelled was the fragrance of jasmine on her body; and what tickled her nose was the fragrance of the shower gel on his body just after taking a shower.

Sui Xinlei's heart tightened when she was frightened by Song Chenyang's sudden action. She could feel her palms sweating: she didn't know what Song Chenyang was going to do, but she could still feel those amber eyes staring at him.

with his own face.

Although her eyes were closed, the scorching gaze on her face made Sui Xinlei feel uncomfortable all over. Her nerves were in a highly tense state, and the only thing she could do was to continue to "pretend to sleep" and tighten her grip.

with both fists.

There was no movement for a long time, which made Sui Xinlei feel crazy, but it was hard for her to have an attack.

Seeing the forbearance on Sui Xinlei's face, Song Chenyang kindly let her go in the end. He took steps, but not towards the door. Just as Sui Xinlei thought, he stayed tonight.

He took this room and slept in the same bed with Sui Xinlei.

The light on the bedside table was quickly turned off by someone. The moment it was turned off, the whole room fell into darkness.

And with the lower limit at that end of the bed, the last glimmer of hope in a certain little woman's heart was shattered.

Silently, Sui Xinlei first pretended to turn over, sleeping on her side with her back to Song Chenyang; then she carefully moved her body towards the outer edge of the bed. There was only so much she could do now.

However, before he could take a step forward, his waist was surrounded by a pair of warm palms. His body moved out, but in the opposite direction.

Song Chenyang gently exerted force and brought Sui Xinlei, who had her back to him, into his arms.

At this moment, the posture between Song Chenyang and Sui Xinlei was very ambiguous: her back was pressed against his chest, and his chin happened to be lowered to the top of her hair.

Sui Xinlei couldn't breathe, and her nerves became highly tense again. Through the thin pajamas, she could clearly feel the clear and textured texture on the man's chest; similarly, Song Chenyang could also feel such an intimate fit.

He felt the tight nerves of the little woman trapped by him.

In the dark night, there was a cheerful smile on his lips:

"Are you still going to pretend? Huh?"

Just now, when he leaned over and stared at this little woman, Song Chenyang discovered a flaw: Sui Xinglei's eyelashes fluttered at a different frequency than when she fell asleep in the car.

"ah?"

The body of the woman in her arms trembled slightly, and she didn't react for a while.

I just felt that Song Chenyang's "um" at the end sounded particularly magnetic and charming in the quiet night.

Song Chenyang was waiting for Sui Xinlei's answer, while Sui Xinlei was quietly thinking about what Song Chenyang just said.

Soon she understood the meaning of Song Chenyang's words: it turned out that he had known it for a long time. He had noticed that he was pretending to sleep, but he didn't expose it. What did he mean? He just wanted to see her treated like a fool.

Playing the same way?

Thinking of this, Sui Xinlei felt aggrieved and angry for no reason. It was more like she was angry with Song Chenyang. She struggled to get out of Song Chenyang's arms.

Perhaps he expected that Sui Xinlei would be angry, so instead of letting go of his hand around Sui Xinlei's waist, Song Chenyang tightened his grip around Sui Xinlei's waist, without causing Sui Xinlei to feel any pain.

Song Chenyang got closer to Sui Xinlei again, his chin caressed the top of Sui Xinlei's hair, and a low voice sounded in the darkness:

"Sui Xinlei, I think I have fallen in love with you!"

Song Chenyang himself is not sure when he fell in love with her: maybe it was in the corridor of that club, maybe in that revolving restaurant, or even earlier; in short, the only thing Song Chenyang can be sure of is that he He would be happy because he could see her busy preparing dinner in the kitchen after get off work; he would be worried because he saw her frowning because of the crisis in the magazine; he would feel unhappy for no reason because he saw Lu Nianchen with her. Comfortable; he would be angry because she smiled at Lu Nianchen.

In the end, Song Chenyang attributed these inexplicable emotions to the fact that he had fallen in love with this woman named Sui Xinlei.

In the dark night, Sui Xinlei's eyes were wide open, because she was shocked and because of what she just heard from Song Chenyang: He said that he had fallen in love with her.

For a moment, Sui Xinlei had no reaction and could only stare blankly, with her back to Song Chenyang.

Feeling the shocked body of the little woman in his arms, Song Chenyang simply turned Sui Xinlei over so that the little woman faced him head-on.

Although it was dark night, Sui Xinlei saw a pair of shining eyes looking at her scorchingly.

"Sui Xinlei, I, like you!"

Sui Xinlei heard every word clearly; every word touched her heart warmly.

He said that she liked him, but did he feel the same way? Little by little, a sweet feeling was permeating his whole body, just like the sweetness when eating White Rabbit toffee.

Sui Xinlei still looked confused, which made Song Chenyang feel a little depressed inside. This little woman...

Now, he only wanted to do one thing. That was to lean down, lower his head, and kiss the stunned lips heavily.

"Well...it hurts..."

It wasn't until she felt pain near her lips that Sui Xinlei came back from her daze. Oh my god, what was Song Chenyang doing? He was kissing her.

The kiss was more of a punishment. Instinctively, Sui Xinlei wanted to reach out and push Song Chenyang away. However, before she made a move, the man's lips had already left hers, but it was just the departure of his lips, and his hands were still holding her.

Hold your own body.

In his ears, there was the sound of his rapid breathing. Looking at Sui Xinlei's swollen lips from being kissed by him, Song Chenyang's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and his voice sounded very happy:

The third period was very early. "Stupid woman, are you awake now?"

"You're stupid!" Sui Xinlei was angry. It was okay to be criticized by him, but now she was called stupid by him. This made Sui Xinlei very unconvinced and angry at the same time. She wanted to stop talking angrily because she didn't want to see this hateful person in front of her.

man.

Seeing Sui Xinlei acting like a child, the smile on Song Chenyang's face became more obvious, and in this smile was more doting on Sui Xinlei.

He changed his position and held Sui Xinlei's body in his arms, which was about to pull away again, with great tenderness, and tightly wrapped his arms around the angry little woman in his arms.

Obviously, Sui Xinlei felt Song Chenyang sigh, and there was something itchy on her shin socket:

"Now, don't you believe me?"

Song Chenyang's question made Sui Xinlei silent. It was not that she didn't believe it, but that Song Chenyang's confession was so sudden that Sui Xinlei thought it was a dream. Although, she also felt the same as Song Chenyang: yes, she also fell in love with him.

But now, she still needs some time to digest some of the uncertainties in her heart: If he says he likes her, what about Luo Qi? What position does Song Chenyang put Luo Qi in? They are not...

Sui Xinlei couldn't figure out the relationship between Song Chenyang and Luo Qi, so she once again fell into her own world of thought.

Song Chenyang frowned, he didn't like to see Sui Xinlei in a daze. He came closer to her and wanted to cover hers with his lips again. However, Sui Xinlei turned her head and refused, and his kiss finally fell on her cheek.

.

Song Chenyang was startled, and then he came close again, his lips lingering around her ear, almost murmuring a plea:

"Don't refuse me, okay?"

The low plea made Sui Xinlei's heart soften inexplicably: this time, she did not refuse Song Chenyang's kiss.
Chapter completed!