The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

Chapter 187 Win the championship alongside the e-sports male god (3)

Kick the quilt?This excuse is quite fair...

Xia Ji smiled softly, with a hint of meaning in her eyes, and reached out to grab Song Yanxiu's palm covering her other hand.

His words were a little playful, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light: "Brother Death, you've been holding on to me for so long and you still refuse to let go?"

Xia Ji's fingertips seemed to have touched Song Yanxiu's palm, with a hint of ambiguity.

Song Yanxiu's thin lips curved slightly into a smile, and he pulled Xia Ji's hand to his lips. His head was slightly lowered, his eyes were slightly dozed, and the light cast a thin shadow on his eyelashes.

Her lips placed a gentle kiss on the back of Xia Ji's hand, like petals caressing the water, leaving only a gentle ripple.

"I want to hold Sister Gill's hand all the time." Song Yanxiu's magnetic voice carried a solemn tone.

"Even if you are talking about love, you can't stay here tonight~" Xia Ji with a smile in her eyes, retracted her hand and reminded softly.

"Ha" a low voice came from Song Yanxiu's vocal cords, with a hint of frivolity.

"Then... what can I do to make Sister Gill keep me here tonight?" Song Yanxiu's mouth was slightly curved, and his deep blue eyes were full of affection.

Perhaps because of the heat in the room, his fingertips gently unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt, revealing his wheat-colored chest in a provocative way.

Song Yanxiu walked towards Xia Ji step by step with aggressive eyes.

A huge shadow enveloped Xia Ji. Xia Ji stepped back step by step, her eyes darkened as she looked at Song Yanxiu's collarbone looming in her shirt.

Xia Ji swallowed slightly, forcing herself to move her eyes away from Song Yanxiu's neck and look elsewhere.

Song Yanxiu noticed Xia Ji's gaze, and the evil smile on his lips grew wider.

"I seem to know what Sister Gill likes..."

Xia Ji held her hands on the wall and saw that Song Yanxiu had come closer to her. She pretended to be calm in her tone: "It's too close..."

"Is it close? But Sister Gill seems to like it very much~" Song Yanxiu reached out and rubbed Xia Ji's slightly red earlobe, with a sly smile in his eyes.

A breath of hot and moist breath gently blew onto Xia Ji's cochlea, adding to the lingering atmosphere between the two.

Xia Ji's cheeks were suddenly stained with blush, and her eyes dodged, but a dark color flashed in her slightly narrowed eyes.

I definitely like it, but I can’t show it so obviously~

Be reserved ~

Song Yanxiu's eyes fell on the moist and red lips bitten by Xia Ji, his eyes were deep, and the tip of his tongue traced the roof of his mouth.

He took Xia Ji's hand and placed it on the collarbone that she had been staring at for a long time. His eyes seemed to be bewitching as he stared straight into Xia Ji's dark eyes.

"I just saw a strong desire in Sister Gill's eyes. If Sister Gill is too shy to do it herself..."

"Then I have to help Sister Gill~" Song Yanxiu said with a wicked smile, moving Xia Ji's hand and touching her distinct collarbone.

After a moment, Song Yanxiu's eyes darkened, and he moved Xia Ji's hand to slide to his chest. His handsome face came close to Xia Ji's ear, and his tone was mixed with ambiguity.

"I really want to let Sister Gill touch my eight-pack abs and fall asleep tonight..."

Song Yanxiu pressed Xia Ji's hand on her abdominal muscles and did not move it down, as if waiting for something.

"Ahem, cough, cough." Xia Ji pushed Song Yanxiu away from him, raised her hand, and took a sip of the slightly cold milk, leaving a white milk ring on her lips.

"that……"

Xia Ji looked away and said in an awkward tone: "Bring the quilt and pillow over here."

"laugh"

"Sister Gill is so nice~"

Song Yanxiu smiled, stepped forward and gently wiped away the milky white circle on Xia Ji's lips with his thumb, leaned forward and kissed the corner of Xia Ji's lips.

"This kiss smells like milk."

[Ding, the favorability of the character Song Yanxiu has increased by 2%. The current total favorability is 82%. Please continue to work hard~]

Finally, Song Yanxiu walked out of Xia Ji's room door.

In the corridor, Wang Xiong, who had just been let go by the coach and wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest, saw his captain staying up most of the night, holding a quilt and pillow and walking in the opposite direction of his room.

Wang Xiong rubbed his eyes and realized that what he saw was not an illusion, so he called out to Song Yanxiu, who had a smile on his face.

"Captain, you're not sleeping so late..."

After a pause, Wang Xiong's eyes slid to the quilt and pillow held by Song Yanxiu, and his tone was doubtful: "Where are you holding the pillow... and the quilt?"

"Go and sleep with my girlfriend." Song Yanxiu paused for a moment and glanced sideways at Wang Xiong, his tone full of showoff.

Wang Xiong’s eyes were as wide as copper bells: “???????”

Was he having auditory hallucinations after being scolded by the coach?

Otherwise, why would his captain go to sleep in the cold goddess Gill's room late at night?

"Captain, are you...thinking...too much?" Wang Xiong warned, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

He didn't want to hear such rumors spread among the team tomorrow.

The captain of DF entered Gill's room late at night and was kicked out.

Tut, tsk, Wang Xiong curled his lips.

Song Yanxiu's lips were filled with contempt: "From now on, you can see me coming out of Gill's room every day when you get up."

How could he sleep in Yun Shu's room just tonight, and the rest of the day and night?

What the fuck? ? ?

Wang Xiong looked at Song Yanxiu in shock, as if he had heard some incredible information.

After Song Yanxiu left, Wang Xiong took a picture and secretly joined a group, including the entire DF team, except Xia Ji and Song Yanxiu.

Group leader Big Bear: Who wants to eat the melon?This melon stays ripe!

poplar:? ? ? ?

Coach: Didn’t I scold you enough just now?

Kiki:? ? ? ?

Group leader Big Bear: Guess what I just saw? [shocked][shocked]

poplar:……

Coach: I want to quit the group...

manager:……

kiki: What did Brother Wang Xiong see?

After Wang Xiong saw someone talking to him, he immediately sent a picture and said it more jealously.

Group leader Daxiong: The captain went to Gill’s room to sleep tonight with a quilt and pillow.

coach:! ! !

manager:! ! !

Kiki:? ? ? ?

Group leader Big Bear: I heard from the captain that he will sleep in Gill’s room from now on.

coach:! ! ! ! !

Manager: Idiot? ! ! !

kiki: Why does the captain want to sleep in Sister Gill's room?

Late at night, the group leader of a certain group was @ crazy by dozens of people in the group.

...............

That night, Wang Xiong's phone was inundated with calls, and people were asking about the situation.

Less than 2 minutes later, Song Yanxiu came back with a pillow and a quilt in his arms and a small bag in his other hand.

"Sister Gill?" Song Yanxiu walked into the room softly, and through the weak light of the bedside lamp, he saw someone's peaceful sleeping face.

Song Yanxiu entered the bathroom and placed the toiletries in the bag next to Xia Ji's toiletries.

After laying down the quilt, he went straight to bed.

Song Yanxiu looked at Xia Ji, who only had a fluffy head exposed from the quilt beside her, and a look of doting flashed in his eyes.

He leaned over and placed a kiss on Xia Ji's forehead, as quietly as a feather falling on the ground.

Noticing Xia Ji's slightly frowned brows, Song Yanxiu reached out, put his warm hand into the quilt, and gently rubbed Xia Ji's belly to relieve her pain.

For a long time, Song Yanxiu's eyebrows were filled with fatigue, and there were a few red blood streaks in his eyes. He exhaled a little tiredly.

While helping Xia Ji rub her belly, she picked up her phone and looked at the time.

It was after two o'clock in the morning when he came in just now, and now it is three o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that Xia Ji's frown relaxed, Song Yanxiu took out a hot water bottle from the bag and reached out to check the temperature. The hot water bottle was no longer hot.

Song Yanxiu put the hot water bottle into Xia Ji's abdomen, turned off the lamp, and lay down to sleep.

Before going to bed, she put her arms around Xia Ji and kept her other hand on the hot water bottle, as if she was worried that Xia Ji would turn over in the middle of the night and drop the hot water bottle from her lower abdomen, so she protected her tightly.

Xia Ji, whose eyelashes were tightly closed under the quilt, had a slight curve at the corner of her mouth.

A good night's dream.