Obviously, he hadn't thought that she would come up with such a reason. Duan Jiaxu was stunned for a moment, and soon laughed out loud, as if he thought it was extremely absurd. "What?"
As soon as she said this, Sang Chi realized that her words were stupid and foolish, and thought that she was probably too sleepy to wake up. She looked a little embarrassed, fell silent, and held the bed with one hand, trying to stand up.
Noticing Sang Zhi's actions, Duan Jiaxu bent down, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her up with a little force. After she stood firmly, he held her lower back with his other hand and pushed her towards him.
Sang Zhi's head bumped into his arms. He looked up, feeling inexplicably nervous. He subconsciously clenched his fist and pressed it against his chest. He could still feel his chest trembling. He was in a very good mood, and the laughter that came out of his throat was not restrained at all.
She wanted to step back uncomfortably. "What are you doing?"
Duan Jiaxu's eyes deepened, and there was a hint of blatant seduction between his eyebrows. He raised his eyebrows, pressed her to her chest without warning, and said in a hoarse voice, "I like excitement."
""
As if the world was spinning, Sang Chi leaned back against the bed and looked up to see Duan Jiaxu's lips. The mattress was soft, and his hand was still supporting her back, so she didn't feel any pain.
It was just because of this sudden action that her mind went blank and she didn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment.
Duan Jiaxu is still smiling "Yeah"
Sang Zhi blinked slowly and came back to her senses. She took a deep breath, kicked him, and shouted "Duan Jiaxu" in anger.
He was not affected at all, put his lips close to her ear, lowered his voice, and said ambiguously, "Let's stimulate each other."
""
Sang Zhi's breathing paused, and in an instant, her neck and cheeks were all red, as if they were burned by fire, extremely hot. She felt that her heartbeat was about to jump out of her body, and she forced herself to calm down and stared at him.
He didn't press her down, he just supported himself on the bed with his hands.
Sang Chi pursed her lips, stretched out her legs, and pushed him aside with force.
There is a huge gap in strength between men and women. Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows, did not resist, and lay down beside her under her strength.
Sang Chi sat up and said through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?"
Duan Jiaxu was lying on his side, with one hand supporting his face, and he said cynically, "Being together is nothing but hooliganism."
""
It doesn’t seem to count.
And he didn't actually do anything excessive.
Sang Chi didn't bother with him anymore. She rubbed her forehead with her hand and moved to the bedside to get off.
Noticing her actions, Duan Jiaxu pulled her back, raised his eyelashes, stared at her forehead, and then noticed the red spot "hit"
She pointed to the edge of the bed and whispered, "I bumped into it by accident."
Duan Jiaxu: "Does it hurt?"
Sang Chi shook her head, "It doesn't hurt much."
"Tell me," Duan Jiaxu said with a smile, "how did you end up lying on the ground?"
Sang Chi said honestly, "I suddenly felt sleepy."
Duan Jiaxu: "Why don't you sleep on the bed?"
"I just said that. I'm afraid you'll think I don't want to pay attention to you," Sang Chi said in a depressed tone, "but I really need to review. I have an exam tomorrow afternoon, and I want to do well."
"I'm not that petty," Duan Jiaxu said, "Go to sleep, I'll wake you up later."
Sang Chi muttered, "Wouldn't you be bored?"