Stepdaughter Of A Rich Family (NP)

Don't Be Mad

Zhong Cheng left, Zhong Lin hadn't come back yet, Jiang Yi's life seemed to be back to the time when he first moved into Zhong's house, and he didn't see each other for a long time, doing his own thing alone.

But in the end it was a little different.

That night, as usual, she sat at the desk and studied the questions, but she was not as focused as usual. She always felt that sitting was not comfortable.

Recalling the feeling of sitting on his lap, it turned out that this unaccustomed and uncomfortable feeling came from this.

After thinking about this, she touched her ears uncomfortably.

Obviously when she was hugged by the boy at first and forced to sit on his lap, she felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't expect to get used to it, so much so that she wasn't used to it if she didn't sit on his lap.

Jiang Yi quickly shook her head, clenched her hands into fists, and squeezed her cheeks.

No, this is not a good habit!

After all, the man's thigh seat is uncontrollable, only the chair is always there.

They might leave suddenly at some point, or they might stop holding her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi's expression was a little gloomy. But the time was short, and she cheered up again, twisted her buttocks, adjusted her posture, and forced herself to sit on the chair again, writing the questions for an extra half an hour.

When I go to bed at night, I don't know if it's too cold or what, I always feel that my body is not warm enough.

After tossing and turning, she realized, oh, it turned out that she was hugged and fell asleep in the past, and got used to the body temperature of another person...

She pulled the quilt over her head, turned sideways, curled up, forced her eyes closed, and counted Sheep, fighting against the ambiguous images that come to mind from time to time.

It took a while before I fell asleep.

In the next few days, during the daytime, I will study, enjoy classes, and go shopping with Qin Feifei from time to time, which is very fulfilling. But at night, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

But slowly getting over it.

Another week passed.

This night, as usual, Jiang Yi opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in the dark for a while, feeling drowsy, and slowly fell asleep.

In a trance, she felt that she had fallen into a familiar warm embrace.

With a bit of slack in her consciousness, she softly called out: "Zhong Cheng." The

girl's soft voice, murmured not very clearly, with a sleepy ending, full of dependence and familiarity.

Hearing the words, the person who hugged the girl was slightly stiff, his eyes were heavy and bright in the darkness, staring at the girl in his arms complicatedly, and the movements of his hands unconsciously exerted some force.

"Hmm~" The

girl frowned, as if disturbed.

Startled, he hastily relaxed.

The girl stretched her eyebrows, rubbed against him, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep sweetly.

The man no longer dared to act rashly, and hugged her. His sleepy nerves and unspeakable longing for her were all severely impacted by her subconscious "Zhong Cheng".