Chapter 48. Ba Zong couldn't sleep and pulled me to chat about 2,600 yuan. . .
In the middle of the night, Wen Jinyan suddenly felt something pressing on his stomach. He opened his eyes and saw a woman who should have been sleeping on the floor had somehow gotten onto his bed and even crawled into his blanket, casually draping her hands and feet over him.
No wonder he had nightmares and felt oppressed, all because of this woman!
"Get down," Wen Jinyan warned while lying on his bed.
The woman, who was sleeping soundly, remained silent.
Wen Jinyan rolled his eyes at the ceiling and warned again, "Get down."
The woman, with her hand resting on his waist, tightened her grip.
Wen Jinyan took a deep breath and said, "I won't repeat myself a third time."
Silence.
"This is your own doing," he said.
In the next second, Wen Jinyan lifted his foot and kicked the woman sleeping on his bed, sending her falling to the floor.
Shi Fanxing, who was awakened by the kick, exclaimed, "What the f*ck?"
After all the commotion, Wen Jinyan lost all desire to sleep. He sat up on his bed and looked at the woman who had climbed up from the floor. "Who told you to get on my bed?"
"I. . . got on your bed?" Shi Fanxing rubbed her sore waist from the fall, not daring to look into Wen Jinyan's eyes or tell him that she intentionally got on the bed after he fell asleep. . . God knows how much effort it took for her to convince him to let her stay overnight, and how much of the night she spent trying to make him fall asleep.
She just couldn't understand. What could he do when she was injured and couldn't do anything?
She was being treated as if she were some kind of threat.
She had to make him fall asleep before getting on the bed. Wasn't it easy for her to get injured?!
Wen Jinyan crossed his arms and looked at her expressionlessly. "So, was I being oppressed by a ghost?"
". . . . . ." Look, who describes their girlfriend as a ghost?
Can a normal girlfriend tolerate this kind of insult?
Seeing Shi Fanxing with messy hair lying on the edge of the bed, Wen Jinyan knew exactly what sweet words she was thinking of to deceive him. He thought that this time he couldn't be fooled by her again, so he coldly said, "You used to be so good at talking. Why are you suddenly silent?"
Shi Fanxing yawned.
"No yawning allowed."
". . . . . ."
"Speak."
Shi Fanxing forcefully suppressed the yawn she was about to make, and just as she was about to scratch her head, she suddenly remembered that she still had a bandage on her head. So she looked at Wen Jinyan with sleepy eyes and smiled, "Maybe it's the irresistible scent of your pheromones. I fell asleep and ended up in your bed."
Wen Jinyan's face turned cold as he gave her a warning look.
"Wen, do we really have to stay up all night and chat?" Shi Fanxing pointed to the bandage on her head. "I'm still injured."
Seeing the faint traces of blood on Shi Fanxing's bandage, Wen Jinyan's expression softened slightly. "I can't sleep."
Shi Fanxing was extremely tired, but seeing Wen Jinyan sitting on the bed with a proud expression, saying he couldn't sleep, she found it very cute. It's like the saying goes, love is blind, and she really likes Wen Jinyan's current appearance.
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