032 Weakness

Yan Yihan was wearing a bathrobe, and her kimono was lying sideways on the side of the big bed, and when she heard the bathroom door being pushed open, she knew that An Mubing had finished taking a bath, and instinctively closed her eyes, and she began to pretend to be asleep.

An Mubing walked to the side of the bed, turned off the lamp by the head of the bed, he lay next to Yan Yihan, in the quiet night, Yan Yihan could hear the sound of breathing that she was trying to control, she was very nervous, the more she wanted to pretend to be natural, the more tense her whole body stiffened.

Suddenly felt that the person behind him stretched out his arm to wrap his waist, Yan Yihan's eyes widened in the dark, but An Mubing didn't make the next move, just took her into his arms.

Her back was close to An Mubing's upper body, and the body temperature emanating from his body made her whole body hot, Yan Yihan didn't dare to move, for fear that An Mubing would find out that she was pretending to be asleep.

I don't know how long it took, when Yan Yihan felt that her neck and shoulders were about to freeze, she moved slightly.

An Mubing still had her arms across her waist, obviously asleep.

Yan Yihan breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out her hand, she wanted to take away his arm, but An Mubing was still conscious when she fell asleep, and as soon as she raised his arm, he tightened it even more, pulling her whole person closer to her chest.

Yan Yihan tried a few times, but finally gave up in frustration, the only difference now from just now was that she was still facing him with her back just now, but now she was facing him head-on.

Her face was only a few centimeters away from his chest, she could smell the scent of the shower gel on his body, her eyes slowly became confused in the dark, maybe his arms were too warm, suddenly a wave of sleepiness hit, Yan Yihan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, I don't know when, she fell asleep quietly in his arms.

This sleep is to sleep until dawn, Yan Yihan snorted, slowly opened her eyes, and saw a man's curvy chin, she was in a trance for a few seconds, but soon she reacted, she was in An Mubing's arms.

I couldn't believe that she fell asleep in his arms, and had no dreams all night.

An Mubing hadn't woken up yet, and Yan Yihan didn't dare to move, so he could only look at his chin and neck with his eyes open.

About another nearly two hours passed, Yan Yihan really couldn't stand it, she tried to move her body gently, it was good, An Mubing didn't react, she raised her eyes and stared at An Mubing's handsome sleeping face, and then moved back.

But just when Yan Yihan thought that he was about to successfully escape, An Mubing frowned slightly and whispered.

Yan Yihan looked at An Mubing's slowly open eyes, and the whole person stiffened again and didn't dare to move.

An Mubing seemed to feel the sunlight in front of him, and his already slender eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Yihan nestled in his arms, she raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Wake up."

An Mubing lowered her head to look at Yan Yihan, her enlarged beautiful face was less than ten centimeters away from him, her eyes were still straight, An Mubing quickly lowered her head and kissed Yan Yihan's lips.

Yan Yihan's eyes were slightly wide and motionless, An Mubing's kiss carried an inexplicable sense of oppression, which made her want to push it away.

"En......"

Suddenly, An Mubing let out a suppressed snort, and his lips stopped moving.

Yan Yihan didn't know what she had done wrong, she just pushed his shoulder.

An Mubing let go of Yan Yihan and lay flat on the bed, his face was a little pale, and his eyes gradually became clear.

Yan Yihan propped up his upper body in a panic, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

An Mubing didn't speak, just had a handsome face.

Yan Yihan was even more worried, but after a sudden glance, she saw a touch of white hidden in the corners of the quilt, and reached out to pull the sheet away, Yan Yihan's pupils suddenly shrank, and An Mubing's left shoulder was wrapped in a large piece of gauze, he, is he injured?!

Seeing that Yan Yihan was about to cry, An Mubing said lightly, "It's none of your business!"

Yan Yihan raised his eyes to look at An Mubing, his face was pale, no wonder he hadn't seen anyone in the past few days, it turned out that he was injured, but she pushed his wound just now.

"I'm sorry ......"

Although she didn't know what the injury was, looking at An Mubing's face, she must have hurt him.

An Mubing's original anger disappeared by half, his black eyes stared at her, and he said, "It's none of your business, why are you crying?!"

As soon as An Mubing said this, Yan Yihan realized that she didn't know when, she actually shed tears.

She stared at her big watery eyes, just looking at An Mubing's wound, trembling slightly and not speaking.

An Mubing let out an inaudible sigh, and then asked, "Why?

Yan Yihan was obviously taken aback, and she couldn't help but ask, "You have a gunshot wound?!"

An Mubing nodded very casually, only to see Yan Yihan's tears burst instantly, and she covered her mouth and cried.

An Mubing was caught off guard by her, and forced himself to stand up in pain, he leaned against the head of the bed, looked at her inexplicably and asked, "What's wrong?

Yan Yihan shook her head vigorously, she choked her throat and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were injured, it's all my fault, I ......"

It's all her fault, she didn't see any injuries on his body, and she even pushed him with her hands.

Suddenly felt a pair of gentle hands covering the top of his head, and before Yan Yihan could react, he was pulled into his arms by An Mubing.

An Mubing looked at the woman who was lying on his chest, crying with red eyes, and he smiled helplessly, "Please, I don't blame you, why are you crying?"

Yan Yihan didn't answer, just cried vigorously.

An Mubing looked helpless, suddenly stretched out his right hand, he lifted her chin, and in her slightly puffed pupils, he saw his own face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yan Yihan's cry was blocked by An Mubing's kiss, she sobbed tremblingly, and tears still flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

An Mubing lowered his eyes and looked at her crystal white skin, leaving her lips, he whispered, "If you cry again, I will ......"

With that, he deliberately swept around her.

Yan Yihan's face turned red instantly, she lowered her head, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and the whole person was entangled to death.

An Mubing laughed out loud and said to her in the tone of Yan Yihan last night, "I'm joking with you!"

Yan Yihan looked up at him suddenly, An Mubing's face had a shallow smile, but this smile was unusually dazzling, like the sunlight shining in from the curtains.

Reaching out and pulling Yan Yihan, An Mubing gently kissed her on the lips, Yan Yihan subconsciously stepped back and whispered, "Don't ...... You've got wounds......"

The corners of An Mubing's forehead became bigger, and he whispered in her ear, saying ambiguously, "It's okay, I just want to kiss you, I'm ...... I have more than enough heart but not enough power......"

Yan Yihan's whole person instantly turned into a boiled prawn, and even the roots of his ears turned red