Sleeping until midnight, Wen Yan noticed that someone was approaching.

With the experience of the last time, she quickly realized who was coming this time.

Xiao He sat at the end of the sofa, sitting upright, looking straight ahead.

Wen Yan approached him and observed his expression.

"Mr. Xiao?" she waved at him.

Xiao He didn't react, his eyes were still looking straight ahead, and he whispered: "Quilt ......"

Wen Yan blinked, remembering that she deliberately tore open the quilt at night, could it be that he was talking about this?

This time he didn't sit for long, about a minute or two, he got up and walked to the bedroom.

Wen Yan's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly followed, sneaking in in time before he closed the door.

After Xiao He entered the room, he lay down directly on the bed, then closed his eyes, and after a while, his breathing began to become even.

Wen Yan smiled silently, climbed into bed, pulled his arms apart, and tucked herself into his arms.

She was not sleepy for a moment, and looked carefully at his face by the ray of moonlight that leaked through the curtains.

The silhouette of the knife and the chisel is sharp, cold and hard, and even when you are asleep, it exudes the breath of not being approached.

It's not cute at all, Wen Yan thought, but she couldn't restrain herself from being fascinated by this face, it should be said that she was fascinated by his whole person, and his words and deeds fascinated her.

She couldn't help but tilt her head and imprint a soft kiss on his lips.

A very clean and pure kiss, without any lust.

After making sure that he was asleep, Wen Yan tiptoed to his feet......

The next day, Xiao He just moved his arm, and Wen Yan woke up.

"Mr. Xiao, explain?" she pressed down on his arm that she was trying to withdraw, with the intention of asking the guilt of the teacher.

Xiao He felt that this was so familiar, and thought about it for a while, wasn't this what he questioned her yesterday?

This woman learns quickly, and he will laugh angrily if she blocks him with his words.

He couldn't find the right words to fight back at her, because he was sure that he had locked the bedroom door before going to bed last night, and the key to the door was in his room. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Wen Yan had the key, he couldn't open this anti-lock door.

Therefore, the only explanation is that either Wen Yan came in from somewhere else, or she really brought her in by herself.

His apartment is on the 28th floor, and the bedroom window is about five meters away from the living room balcony, a distance of five meters, even if Wen Yan is a parkour master, he can't cross it without a run, not to mention, this is on the 28th floor. Unless she's Spider-Man, who can climb freely on outer walls.

So, only the second possibility remains.

He pinched his eyebrows, a little irritable, did he really have a habit of sleepwalking?

Perhaps, he should contact his counselor.

For now, he had no time to think about anything else, because the woman next to him was staring at him with fierce eyes.

"Forget it," Wen Yan waved his hand very generously, "I won't bother with you this time, if there is a next time, don't blame me for not being able to control myself." ”

She winked at him, stretched out her index finger and tapped his lips in an ambiguous tone, "You know what I'm talking about......

Xiao He: "I don't want to ......"

"Know" Before the two finished speaking, Wen Yan suddenly interrupted his words and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Yes, that's right, I'm just hungry for your body." ”

Xiao He: "......"

I have really never seen such a brazen female pervert!

Wen Yan was satisfied with this victory, patted his strong chest muscles, got up slowly, brushed his hair, and left the room with a swaying posture.

She didn't know that the man behind her was staring at her, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

The next day, after Xiao He had breakfast, he was ready to go to the company to deal with things.

"Mr. Xiao is so relieved to let me stay in your house alone?" looked at him with a warm smile.

"Don't go into the study, you can move around freely anywhere else. Xiao He said lightly, and then left.

Wen Yan looked at his departing figure, gradually smiled, and looked sideways in the direction of the study.

Pulling the corners of her mouth slightly, she casually put away the plates on the table, took them to the kitchen, and put them in the dishwasher.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xiao He returned to the apartment.

As soon as he returned, Wen Yan smelled a strong smell of wine.

Xiao He had a party at night, and he did drink a lot, and his feet shook when he entered the door.

Wen Yan went to help him, and he unceremoniously put his arm on her shoulder.

"You're so heavy!" she grumbled, her shoulders struggling to hold him up, and the two of them staggered to the bedroom.

finally helped him to the bed, and Wen Yan was so tired that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Xiao He was still wearing a suit, his eyes were half-closed, his brows were frowning, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable being imprisoned by his clothes.

Wen Yan sighed resignedly, and it took a lot of effort to help him up and help him take off his suit.

There was a soft clang, and something landed on the wooden floor.

She set him up, and then bent down and touched the floor.

Touched it.

A key, the key to the study.

When Xiao He went out today, he locked the door of the study, and put the key in his suit pocket.

Wen Yan looked at the key in his hand, and glanced at the person on the bed as if he was making sure if he was really asleep.

Taking off his suit, Xiao He seemed to feel comfortable, his brows stretched, his eyelids closed, and his breathing slowly.

Wen Yan pursed her lips, holding the key in her palm, a small piece of metal, which made her palm hurt a little.

She wiped his face with a towel, covered the quilt, and came out of the bedroom lightly......

In the middle of the night, Wen Yan slept vaguely, and suddenly heard a small breaking sound, which seemed to be the sound of a glass gently colliding with something hard.

She hadn't slept well for the past few days, had just woken up from a deep sleep, and was foggy for a while before gradually opening her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Xiao He was sitting at the end of the sofa at some point. Only this time he was not facing the front, but sitting slightly sideways, and his eyes seemed to fall on her.

He had the light on his back, and she couldn't see it really.

"Are you sleepwalking again?" Wen Yan sat down beside him, rubbed her eyes, and saw that he was looking straight at her, she was not surprised, but smiled, "I should really record you now, so that you can see for yourself how you sleepwalk." ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao He still didn't speak.

Vaguely could smell the faint smell of alcohol on his body, mixed with the smell of male hormones on his body, she actually felt a little drunk, stared at by his heavy eyes, knowing that he was just sleepwalking, she still couldn't control her heartbeat a few beats faster, and inexplicably felt dry mouth.

"Hey, you seduced me. She pinched his chin and muttered, then leaned over his lips.

The smell of wine was intoxicating, and she was not satisfied with the taste of it, and she unconsciously deepened the kiss, wanting to explore more of his breath.

The height gap made it a little difficult for her to tilt her head up, so she simply lifted one leg and straddled his lap.

The lotus arm wrapped around his neck, unilaterally taking the initiative.

I don't know if it was her delusion or if she didn't wake up, how she felt that the man under her seemed to be responding to her.

Will a kiss respond when sleepwalking?

In her busy schedule, she also took a little reason to think about this problem.

But this feeling is too good, and she only thought about it for two seconds before giving up, because she didn't want to waste such a rare opportunity to "bully" him.

This man is so difficult to deal with, if you want to "bully" him, I don't know when you have to wait.

Reluctantly leaving his lips, he touched his nose with a warm face, got up, and pulled his arm: "Let's go, I'll take you back to sleep." ”

Xiao He was pulled up by her very cooperatively, walked back to the bedroom, and lay down on the bed.

Wen Yan naturally nestled in his arms, pulled one of his arms around his waist, yawned sleepily, moved in his arms, found the most comfortable posture, and slowly closed his eyes.