16 So he who threw himself into his arms

His hair was already blowing and couldn't dry anymore, and Lin Anan should go to bed no matter how much he dragged it.

went around to the other side of the bed, and as soon as he sat down, Lin Anan remembered that he had forgotten his skin care and sat up again.

Su Wenqin glanced lightly at Lin An'an, who was burned to the butt by the bed, and then returned his attention to the bed.

After patting the toner, touching the essence and lotion, Lin Anan finally returned to the other side of the bed.

He was still holding a book in his hand, Lin Anan checked the news on his mobile phone, and unexpectedly found that her brother, who would not take the initiative to find her except for asking for money, actually sent her a message.

Lin Feijie: The Lin family doesn't appreciate what you do that touches you.

Her face turned cold, she turned off her phone and pressed it under the pillow, pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep.

Su Wenqin continued to flip through the books in his hand, as if it didn't matter to him whether there was a person lying around him or not.

The headlights in the bedroom didn't matter, they were a little dazzling, she couldn't sleep, and she tossed and turned.

"If you can't sleep, get up," he finally spoke, "the chrysalis come over and disturb me reading." ”

Lin An'an's eyes were blocked by a pure white quilt, and only a pair of beautiful eyes opened to look at him, "Can you turn off the headlights?" ”

"No," Su Wenqin only glanced at her and continued to look at the books.

She sighed, sat up helplessly, leaned against the head of the bed, and stole a glance at the book in his hand, which was a French book, which she couldn't read.

Bored, she stared down at the nail art she had just done today, she was busy taking care of Su Wenqin last year, and basically didn't go out to do care, and she made it all up today.

Su Wenqin finally closed the book and put it at the head of the bed, Lin Anan leaned over and stretched out his arm to turn off the headlights in the room, and it happened that Su Wenqin turned around and the two bumped into each other.

He only felt the heat in his chest, and the softness of a woman could be felt even through the fabric.

The muscles on his body were hard, and she was a little hurt from the blow, and she shrank back quickly, but ...... Su Wenqin took a step faster, his hand clamping her arm.

"Turn off the lights so quickly," his voice was low, magnetic, especially in the dark, and the graininess in the timbre was more pronounced, with a bit of demagogy, "Do you want to do it?"

"If you don't do anything, just sleep......" Lin Anan's back was already pressed to the bed, and he closed his eyes nervously.

It might be a bit hypocritical to say that she wasn't used to physical contact with him, but she really felt awkward right now.

There have been more intimate actions between two people together before, and there are many negative distance moments, but that is based on the fact that two people like each other. Although there is a marriage relationship between the two people now, it seems that it has reached a higher level, but ......

There are no feelings.

She felt guilty about him in her heart, and the fear and avoidance that arose from her guilt. He was to her, she guessed that it should be hatred and disgust.

"Sleep or sleep...... Me?" his tail note went up, very lightly.

Her hand rested on his neck, and her long, soft fingers gently rubbed the stiff stubble at the back of his head, which had been her favorite action before.

Su Wenqin's handsome face was hidden in the darkness, and she couldn't see her look, she could only feel his temperature, and his body with a hot temperature was approaching her little by little.