"If you launch another personal attack against , I’ll..." Jane Sampson frowned and looked dissatisfiedly at Jas Black.
"You’ll do what?" Jas Black asked with keen interest.
Jane gritted her teeth, "I’ll counterattack!"
Counterattack?
Jas let out a low chuckle, but in the end, he said nothing. Instead, he bent down, kissed her pouting lips, and then reached out to turn off the electric light.
As the light went out, Jane’s vision suddenly dimd. She reached out and gently touched her lips that Jas had just kissed, softly giggling to herself. Then her whole body wrapped around Jas’s like an octopus, her face vigorously rubbing against his chest.
"What are you doing?" Jas was baffled by her sudden move, "Does your belly hurt?"
"No." Jane’s voice wafted faintly from his chest, "Activating counterattack mode, I’m gonna hug you tightly and overheat you!"
Jas stood there, stunned.
After a mont, he didn’t know whether to laugh or to be annoyed.
"You’re not that delicate," Jas murmured as he massaged the back of Jane’s head with his palm, "I’ll allow you to keep hugging like this."
Jane lifted her head to glance at Jas, said nothing, humd, and then lowered her head to close her eyes.
The one who intended to overheat Jas ended up, after falling asleep, working up a sweat herself first.
After falling asleep, Jane naturally withdrew her limbs after a while, even kicking off the quilt and directly laying her leg on top of Jas’.
The hem of her pajamas had been hoisted up, revealing her creamy little belly.
Jas had never before realized that Jane’s sleeping poses could vary so much. The person who used to curl up in one corner and sleep solidly until daybreak now sprawled in her sleep as wildly as she behaved during the dayti.
Give her an inch, and she’ll take a mile; she truly embodied this trait to the fullest, including her sleeping habits.
Jas reached out to feel Jane’s arm and forehead, and seeing that she indeed was overheating, he got up and lowered the air conditioning temperature a bit. After lying back down, the first thing he did was to cover her exposed belly again.
Not troubled by any sleeping disorders, Jane slept until daybreak. Although no alarm clock was set, her biological clock naturally woke her up around 6 o’clock in the morning.
When she opened her eyes, Jas was no longer in the bed. Next to her was his neatly folded pajamas and sleeping pants.
Jane sat dazed on the bed for a few minutes before she fully woke up. She then stepped barefoot onto the ground level and went downstairs.
Just as she reached the first floor, she saw Jas entering through the main gate with breakfast in hand. She stood in the doorway and glanced at what was in his hand, "You’re back from your morning run?"
"Hmm," Jas was changing into his slippers and upon hearing Jane’s question, he responded and stepped two paces inside. He glanced at Jane’s feet, then turned back to the doorway to get a pair of shoes for Jane, "Put these on."
Supporting herself with one hand on the shoulder of Jas, who was bending down to help her with the shoes, Jane yawned lazily with her mouth wide open and took a few beats longer to utter an "Oh" after finishing her yawn.
First, she extended her left foot, and after the shoe slipped on,
She switched to her right foot, and in a few seconds, it hit the ground.
The small head looked down, wiggled her big toe, and said in a muffled voice, "They’re too big."
Jas ignored Jane, holding the stuff and heading straight for the dining hall.
Jane stood there for a few seconds, looking blankly at the shoes on her feet which were obviously several sizes too big, thinking about the slippers on the third floor. In the end, she decided it was better to make do with what she had.
User Comments
0 comments from readers