There was a picture of a man and a woman kissing on the TV, An Yiran didn't doubt it, relaxed her body, leaned lazily on the sofa, and watched TV.

Qi Zeye watched the movie absentmindedly, after all, he didn't mean to be drunk, but to this woman watching a horror movie.

Suddenly, in the movie, a pair of skinny and bloodstained hands stretched out from under the sofa, grabbed the heroine's feet and neck, the heroine looked down, and then a female ghost with loose hair and blood crawled out of it.

With the heroine's scream, An Yiran also screamed, she suddenly realized that Zihan and Zichen had slept, and hurriedly covered her mouth and put her leg on Qi Zeye's lap.

Qi Zeye looked at An Yiran with interest, but she was still immersed in the movie and didn't notice his gaze.

With the number of female ghosts appearing, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, An Yiran is already sitting in Qi Zeye's arms, and grabbing his clothes with both hands.

After the movie ended, An Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qi Zeye with reproachful eyes, and said complainingly: "Why don't you tell me!"

After speaking, he glared at Qi Zeye fiercely.

This glance was at Qi Zeye, but he seemed to be coquettish, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he said slowly: "I told you, I don't know." And, can you get off me?"

An Yiran realized that she was sitting in Qi Zeye's arms, her hand still on his chest, and she could even feel the sound of his strong heartbeat.

An Yiran quietly had a trace of blush on her face, and hurriedly got off him, sat aside and lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him again.

Qi Zeye's thin lips hooked, and he said slowly: "I've finished watching the movie, so I'll go back first." ”

After speaking, Qi Zeye turned around and left.

An Yiran looked out of the dark window, only to feel that someone was standing there, resting on the thin layer of glass, staring at her tightly in the dark night with those eyes without whites.

An Yiran shuddered and grabbed the corner of Qi Zeye's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Qi Zeye turned around, looked at her suspiciously, and asked.

An Yiran just lowered her head, her whole face didn't know whether she was suffocated or ashamed, she was flushed, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Qi Zeye took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "If it's okay, then I'll go back first." ”

After speaking, he was about to shake off An Yiran's hand and make a gesture to leave, An Yiran's hand was a little stronger, and he hurriedly said: "Don't go, sleep in my house." ”

"Didn't you say you couldn't sleep?" Qi Zeye raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"I'm afraid, don't go, stay here with me. "This man obviously did it on purpose!" An Yiran raised her head and glared at him.

The corners of Qi Zeye's mouth hooked up a trick arc, sat down, An Yiran was afraid, and moved closer to him, getting closer and closer, and gradually the two were about to meet together, but An Yiran didn't dare to move.

An Yiran looked at her watch, it was so late, she opened her mouth and said, "It's not early, go to sleep." ”

Qi Zeye nodded in agreement, and after An Yiran saw him agree, she yawned again, stretched out, and got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Qi Zeye also stood up and walked in after An Yiran.

"What are you doing!" An Yiran, who had just gone to bed and was about to fall asleep, saw Qi Zeye also walking in, a spirit, sleepy.

Qi Zeye pursed his lips and said slowly: "You asked me to stay with you, and besides, your house is not enough to live, so I can only sleep with you." ”

...... "You're quite reasonable, then I didn't let you sleep and accompanied me!" An Yiran glanced at him and said, "The quilt is in the cabinet, and you make a bunk on the floor tonight." ”

After speaking, she turned around and covered the quilt with her back to Qi Zeye, and suddenly she felt that the bed sheet under her was heavy, she quickly turned her head, and saw Qi Zeye lying behind her, looking at her with a dissatisfied expression.

"You go sleep on your bunk!"

An Yiran hurriedly turned around and stretched out her hand to push him, but the touch on her hand made her quickly withdraw her hand, "Why are you not wearing clothes!"

Qi Zeye pulled her hand back and put it on his chest, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, "I always like to sleep naked." ”

"Then go down and sleep by yourself!" An Yiran glared at him and scolded secretly in her heart.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Qi Zeye was a man anyway, and her strength was so great that she couldn't pull it back at all.

Since he didn't want her to withdraw her hand, she simply pushed him out, Qi Zeye was not careful, he was really pushed out by her, and almost fell out of bed.

Seeing An Yiran's turnaround movement, Qi Zeye came back again, and this time he directly knocked An Yiran down.

An Yiran was pressed under him, the distance between the two people was so close, his breath brushed her face, and she could even hear his strong and powerful heartbeat.

His cold face softened, and a pair of deep eyes stared straight at her, like a black hole, An Yiran couldn't help but be attracted to him, deeply immersed in it, looking at his handsome face, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Under the dim light, there is an ambiguous atmosphere.

The flush on An Yiran's face became more obvious, as if to avoid suspicion, she missed her face, she didn't want to look at Qi Zeye again, she stretched out her hand and wanted to push him, but this time, she couldn't push it away anyway.

He reached out a hand, grabbed her wrists, and lifted it slightly above her head, a warm snort spraying over her face.

"Don't move. His voice was deep and hoarse, like a satanic whisper, disturbing An Yiran's heartstrings.

She knew what this meant, she didn't struggle anymore, and when Qi Zeye let go of her, she quickly moved from under him and curled up in a ball on the edge of the bed.

She touched her hot cheek and closed her eyes in relief. Fortunately, he didn't do anything to her, and fortunately he didn't have impulsiveness.

When Qi Zeye saw her appearance, he also lay down half a bed away from An Yiran.

An Yiran didn't dare to move, she kept a distance from Qi Zeye on the bed, and gradually sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep deeply.

After hearing An Yiran's even breathing sound, Qi Zeye slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at An Yiran, who was sleeping soundly with his back to him, the corners of Qi Zeye's mouth slowly hooked, and he immediately leaned over, stretched out his big hand, turned her over, hugged her tightly, and saw that An Yiran just frowned, neither woke up, nor resisted, so he closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, she looks thin and soft to the touch, this stubborn woman, I'm afraid he can only hug her like this when she is asleep.