Chapter 88 What Kind of Sleeping Position Is This?

Qiao Mianmian finally realized it.

It turned out that when Mo Yesi said sleeping, he meant it literally.

She actually thought about it wrongly again? !

Thinking of all the things she had imagined just now, she felt so embarrassed.

Ah, she just thought that he was shameless, a big pervert, and didn't respect her enough.

It turned out that she was thinking dirty!

The kiss at the beginning and now were all her self-conceit.

When did her mind become so dirty?

Fortunately, Mo Yesi had fallen asleep and didn't know that she had thought about it wrongly, otherwise, she would be really embarrassed.

Qiao Mianmian's face was so hot that it seemed that every pore was emitting heat.

She didn't need to look, she knew that her face must be red.

The man's tall and slender body pressed her down, motionless. Qiao Mianmian under him looked particularly petite, and her whole body was covered by him.

Her face was facing his jaw, and if she moved her head slightly, she would touch his Adam's apple.

The breath was filled with the refreshing and charming scent of the man.

His warm and moist breath sprinkled on her neck, and every time he breathed, Qiao Mianmian felt itchy on her neck.

The room was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing clearly.

The sun shone from the window, shining on the wooden floor, and the crisp and pleasant sound of birds came from the courtyard.

"Mo Yesi?" Qiao Mianmian called softly, and couldn't believe that he fell asleep like this.

This speed of falling asleep, isn't it too fast.

It took less than two minutes to lie on her and he fell asleep?

Didn't he say that he would not feel sleepy every time he had insomnia?

The man didn't make a sound and remained motionless.

"Mo Yesi? Are you really asleep?" Qiao Mianmian called him softly again. Being pressed by such a tall and straight man, she felt that she was about to be crushed.

In particular, Mo Yesi also had a strong and sturdy body. She really felt that she would be crushed by such a heavy pressure.

The man still didn't respond.

Obviously, he had fallen asleep.

Moreover, he was sleeping very soundly.

Qiao Mianmian, who was pressed to the point of being unable to move: ""

What kind of sleeping position is this!

Is there anyone who sleeps on someone like him?

How tall and heavy is he, and whether he can press on her, doesn't he know in his heart?

She is really, about to, gasp, no, can't, breathe!!

Qiao Mianmian wanted to kick him away, but when she thought of what he had said before, she felt a little bit of pity in her heart.

Forget it, he finally fell asleep, considering that he helped her so many times and treated her well, she should try to endure it.

I don't know if it was influenced by Mo Yesi, but after a few minutes, Qiao Mianmian also felt a little drowsy.

When she woke up again, she found that she was in the car.

She was wearing Mo Yesi's suit jacket, and the man who was sleeping on her was sitting in the driver's seat, concentrating on driving.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard his voice beside her: "Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

Qiao Mianmian rubbed her eyes: "Why did I fall asleep?"

She had no idea when she fell asleep or when he brought her to the car.

She was clearly sleeping with him.

In the end, she fell asleep for a long time.

Mo Yesi gently curled his lips: "Then you have to ask yourself. When I woke up, you were already asleep, sleeping very deeply. I called you twice but you didn't wake up. I had no choice but to carry you to the car."