The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Chapter 247 Lying Puppy

Jiang Huanhuan could feel that Song Jinmian's hand was trembling, and at the same time, that hand was incredibly hot.

When it landed on her shoulder, she could feel the heat through the thin fabric.

The next moment, the puppy was in his arms.

Song Jinmian's arms are very wide.

He was a strong man, and when Jiang Huanhuan held him in his arms, she felt airtight, but also felt a strange sense of security.

Including this moment.

Hugging is the best way to bring people closer together, and it is also the most defenseless action.

While hugging, you are also exposing your most vulnerable parts.

Jiang Huanhuan was actually a little uncomfortable listening to the other person's thunderous heartbeat.

Song Jinmian, who had lost her memory, regained her initial restraint and grooming. When she was a puppy, it was still okay, and she could curl up on him without restraint.

When in human form, Song Jinmian would deliberately keep his distance.

There wasn't even a lot of hand-to-hand contact.

Although Jiang Huanhuan could notice it, she mostly expressed understanding.

After all, I am just a strange and unfamiliar existence to him.

Because of her usual restraint, Jiang Huanhuan felt that this hug was particularly touching at this moment.

She gently leaned her cheek against Song Jinmian's chest, adjusting to a comfortable position while also being able to better listen to his heartbeat.

Song Jinmian's mood was unstable at the moment.

You can also tell something from his breathing.

Jiang Huanhuan simply reached out and gently hugged Song Jinmian back, giving him time to calm down.

Song Jinmian's embrace was very comfortable and reassuring.

While waiting, Jiang Huanhuan was almost falling asleep.

It was also at this moment that she finally heard Song Jinmian's voice.

He whispered: "Sorry."

Jiang Huanhuan was so sleepy that she rubbed her cheek against Song Jinmian's chest and spoke in a sticky tone.

"Why are you sorry again?" she said.

Song Jinmian: "Aren't you also feeling insecure when you ask such a question?"

Indeed.

Jiang Huanhuan never thought that Song Jinmian thought this way.

"Rather than feeling safe, resolving hidden dangers is the best approach, and I feel like you've always been the least secure."

Jiang Huanhuan rubbed her sore eyes to clear her mind a little, then looked at Song Jinmian.

"But it's no problem. If we don't have memories, we can just create new ones."

She grabbed Song Jinmian's hand, inserted her five fingers into the gap between her fingertips, and then the two of them interlocked their fingers.

The sleepiness still couldn't be dispelled, Song Jinmian's embrace was so warm.

My eyelids want to cover my eyes again.

"I like you, and you like me too. As long as we still like each other, that's all that's enough..."

We are the best in the world.

Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, Jiang Huanhuan was already surrounded by sleepiness and fell asleep in the arms of the faint cold fragrance.

When she was really unconscious, she suddenly felt a cool and soft touch on her cheek.

fleeting.

Jiang Huanhuan slept very soundly.

Not cold!

I have a constant-temperature human-shaped warm baby next to me that I can hug, squeeze, and rub! It also smells good! It's so affordable!

And it feels great to see Song Jinmian when I wake up.

Song Jinmian was rare and still hadn't woken up.

He closed his eyes, his eyebrows were deep, his nose was high and his features were clear. Especially when he closed his eyes, Jiang Huanhuan discovered that his eyelashes were even longer and thicker.

envy!

Jiang Huanhuan couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Song Jinmian is so beautiful!

When Song Jinmian woke up, what he saw were these exceptionally bright eyes.

Jiang Huanhuan looked up at her for an unknown amount of time.

"You're awake!"

Jiang Huanhuan looked at him with bright eyes, her tone filled with impatience.

"The restaurant opens at night, so you can sleep in a little longer!"

It's only seven in the morning! The puppy allowed Song Jinmian to sleep in a little longer!

After all, I can’t get up at seven o’clock normally.

Song Jinmian looked down at her, his thoughts gradually returning to normal.

His face was expressionless, as if his brain had not yet started working, and his eyes revealed a hint of death, as if he had become indifferent to the mundane world of life and death.

Jiang Huanhuan didn't mind Song Jinmian's wait time and continued to nag: "Or do you want to get up? We can go for a walk together!"

Song Jinmian didn't respond, but the more the puppy talked, the more excited he became.

He even moved in quietly and rested his head on Song Jinmian's cheek.

Cheek stickers!

"Can we sleep together again tonight? You smell so good! And so warm! I slept so well!"

Song Jinmian's deathly gaze finally rested on Jiang Huanhuan.

His voice was hoarse: "You usually seem to sleep well?"

Jiang Huanhuan paused, then immediately added, "This is different. Sleeping with you is incredibly blissful, and it makes me feel at peace!"

She doesn't have to worry about being cold in the middle of the night! She doesn't have to actively look for a heat source!

It would be nice if we could sleep together in the winter.

Wait until after summer when they separate!

It’s not the size of a puppy, so you don’t have to worry about being crushed!

Song Jinmian's long period of silence made Jiang Huanhuan finally feel that "silence is a polite refusal."

Jiang Huanhuan noticed something was wrong and felt a little strange: "What's wrong? Did I disturb you when I was sleeping last night? But my sleeping posture is very good."

Jiang Huanhuan’s sleeping posture is indeed very good.

No snoring, no grinding of teeth, no kicking of the quilt.

But she pushed him hard, and kept pushing herself into his arms.

She will only be content if she puts her face against his.

Following Song Jinmian's silent rejection, Jiang Huanhuan's brain was spinning rapidly, and then an idea flashed in her mind.

She immediately put on an innocent and aggrieved expression.

The snow-white hand grabbed Song Jinmian's black collar, and Jiang Huanhuan's voice was filled with accusation and pity.

“But that’s how we were before.”

"Before you lost your memory, we slept together every night! I couldn't fall asleep without you holding me!"

She tilted her head back and closed the distance between herself and Song Jinmian, her eyes sincere and expectant.

"Really?" Song Jinmian was silent for a moment, as if he was really moved by Jiang Huanhuan, and there was a moment of hesitation in his words.

There are signs!

Jiang Huanhuan immediately took advantage of the situation and began nodding frantically.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"In a relationship like ours, we definitely sleep together!"

Her expression became more and more sincere, as if she was about to swear to the heavens in the next second.

For the future of fireplaces! Fight!

Generally speaking, Song Jinmian would believe what Jiang Huanhuan said.

But the current situation is a bit special.

Under the puppy's eager gaze, Song Jinmian finally moved.

"Little liar."

He pressed Jiang Huanhuan onto the bed, and the next moment, the quilt covered her head.

Jiang Huanhuan also didn't expect Song Jinmian's action.

She was about to retort, but the next second it was dark.

She was wrapped in the quilt again!

It's okay for a dog to be wrapped up! How can a human being be wrapped up?

And in a panic, Song Jinmian spanked her butt through the quilt!

Jiang Huanhuan wanted to resist, but was powerless.

She thought her acting was great! How could Song Jinmian not believe it?

"Why?!!"

"My acting is super good! There's not a single flaw at all!"

"How did you know?"

After waiting for a long time, she finally heard Song Jinmian's voice.

"Because I'm a man."