I have never seen such a spoiled person

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At around five in the morning, Mu Xingchen, who had given himself enough psychological hints to get up early, suddenly opened his eyes, squinted and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a few minutes before gradually waking up. When he turned his head and found himself in Fu Jin's arms again, his expression was somewhat distressed.

  No need to guess, this must be him falling into Fu Jin's arms after falling asleep in the middle of the night. Fortunately, Fu Jin slept deeply, otherwise he would have been discovered long ago.

  The embrace that was so warm that it made him want to cry made Mu Xingchen reluctant to leave for a while, and began to fall asleep again, but he didn't dare to fall asleep again, because it would be completely bright soon, and if he didn't go back to the floor, Fu Jin would wake up.

  "I really don't want to get up..."

  Mu Xingchen sighed, grabbed Fu Jin's clothes, and rubbed his hot chest reluctantly, then carefully stretched out a hand to grab the palm on his waist, trying to take it off his waist.

  But maybe it was because Fu Jin was asleep, this action not only failed to remove the hand on his waist, but made him hold it even harder and tighter, and a heavy long leg pressed directly over him, locking him in his arms and making him unable to move.Mu Xingchen's slight struggle stopped stiffly when he felt the hard object pressing against his thigh. After realizing what it was, his fair and delicate face instantly turned red, "Fu, Brother Fu?" After waiting for

  a long time without getting a response, Mu Xingchen was embarrassed by the hard object on his leg. After confirming that it was Fu Jin's normal reaction in the morning, he struggled out of his arms again, and gently hugged the long leg pressing on him with one hand. Before he could move it away with force, Fu Jin, who was hugging him, suddenly turned over.

  The 1.89-meter-tall man looked thin when dressed and had flesh when undressed. His weight was real. At this moment, he almost unrestrainedly pressed the man completely under him. The strong aura and sense of oppression made Mu Xingchen involuntarily lighten his breathing.

  It wasn't like this two days ago!

  It's over, what if Fu Jin finds out that he climbed into bed in the middle of the night and doesn't let him follow him anymore?

  Mu Xingchen almost suffocated when he thought that Fu Jin wouldn't let him follow him and he had to face those scary zombies alone. He used his hands and feet in a panic to push the man who was pressing on him.
His forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat from the tossing and turning. The man was still pressing on him firmly, and probably because his struggling movements annoyed the sleeping man, both of his hands were tightly held by the hot palms, leaving no room for movement.

  Mu Xingchen, who couldn't struggle free, was full of despair. He could see the handsome face buried in his neck by turning his head. He didn't dare to turn his head. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes wandering, listening to the crazy roars of the zombies on the street outside, and sleepiness slowly came over him.

  Or forget it...? Anyway, he couldn't struggle free, so he might as well sleep for a while. As for Fu Jin waking up and finding him climbing into bed... he would wait until he woke up. Mu Xingchen, who comforted himself in his heart, let himself fall asleep again.

  In the darkness, Fu Jin opened his eyes and slowly raised his head. His dark pupils suppressed complex and crazy emotions. He raised a hand to cover Mu Xingchen's slightly trembling eyes, feeling the desire in his lower body indifferently. He was in a state of confusion and darkness.

  He actually had a reaction against his male neighbor.

The man who was pressing on him was so fierce that he couldn't suppress it at all.

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