In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

The stars are hidden, and the moon is in the sky.

But the moon was broken.

The dying woman who was lying on the gorgeous dormitory stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window, her pale face looked like blood had been drained, she kept scratching on the silk sheets, her face was distorted and crazy, but her throat was hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound.

After a long time, her scratching movement gradually slowed down, her breathing suddenly became lighter, and her eyes were round and she was lying there on her back, her eyes full of pain and unwillingness.

He was out of breath.

The pale moonlight illuminated her face, and it was the woman in the yellow dress at night, Princess Changle.

After just a stick of incense, the body that should have been slowly stiffened resumed the flow of blood, as if it had been injected with new vitality, and the breathing went from nothing to nothing, then to a shallow trace, and finally returned to normal.

The woman blinked her dry eyes, and the tip of her index finger moved imperceptibly.

With the blink of her eyes, the vision in front of her eyes gradually cleared, and when she saw the unfamiliar decorations around her clearly, her pupils dilated slightly.

He looked extremely shocked.

Chen Qian was thinking about the ownership of the only small bed in front of the bed.

Because the bed was obviously a single bed, it couldn't accommodate him and Tan Li to sleep on it together.

Unless they both sleep cuddled together.

So.

Chen Qian fell directly on the bed shamelessly, Tan Li went out to get some hot water, he had already completed the three steps of washing, undressing and going to bed quickly.

There was not a hint of guilt in my heart.

Well, but Tan Li is already a cultivator, and it's nothing to meditate for a night...... bar.

In short, with such an ostrich thinking, Chen Qian rolled into the extremely comfortable bed that was packed up without psychological obstacles, activated the natural skills that once belonged to Otaku Qian, and fell asleep in seconds.

In fact, this can be regarded as the most comfortable sleep he has ever slept in since he crossed over.

Fall asleep in human form.

There are also soft beds and comfortable quilts.

More comfortable than Simmons...... It's cool enough.

Before falling asleep, Chen Qian suddenly recalled the scene before the crossing.

It seems that he once stayed up late in bed to chase the new at such a point in time, while complaining about something in the group of signed authors.

But the memory is a little blurry.

In a daze, I didn't think about it more, so I fell asleep.

Tan Li pushed the door in, his slender five fingers clasped the door, and his other hand held a cup of excellent white porridge.

He first swept his eyes into the room, but did not see the shadow of the minister, hesitated slightly, and put the tray on the table in confusion. When I looked up at the bed, I saw a bulging bag, and a few strands of red hair leaking out of the quilt, spread on the black sheets, hooking people to lift it.

With a chuckle, Tan Li stepped forward to blow out the candle as he thought in his heart, and sat lightly on the edge of the bed to open the quilt and look at him.

Chen Qian slept very soundly, or he had always been defenseless against Tan Li, so that after falling asleep, his body did not react violently to Tan Li's non-aggressive behavior. For example, feeling danger and suddenly waking up.

So even if the quilt covering his head was opened, the sleeping Chen Qian only subconsciously shrank into the quilt, but he still didn't wake up.

The red-haired beauty stripped away the disguise of a perfect smile in the daytime, revealing an unguarded soft inside. Tan Li looked at him with lowered eyes, his bewitching red hair was scattered on the sheets as black as the night, and his delicate facial features pieced together a bewitching and charming feeling, but it was not feminine at all, but handsome and extremely sultry.

Compared with the ministers, Tan Li's face can really be regarded as immortal, if it weren't for the evil charm of the young sect master of the Demon Sect all day long, put on a white robe, and then stop on the side of the street with a demonic aura, no one would believe him if he was not a Taoist cultivator.

He grabbed a strand of hair that was spread out, held it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it with his face, and looked up at the sleeping face, his gaze gradually deepening.

…… Since they all made me wait for ten years.

…… Even if I like you, I don't get mad at you.

…… Then it's okay to ask for a little compensation.

Tan Li then pulled down the bed curtain, propped up the bed with both hands, and slowly approached the sleeping face that was also very sultry.

Strands of jet-black hair hung down her cheeks, and the ends of her hair spread over the sheets, almost blending in with the black.

Chen Qian suddenly frowned, his eyelids jumped, as if there was a sign of imminent wake-up. Tan Li froze there, still holding the strand of red hair in his hand and reluctant to let go. Fortunately, he didn't wake up, and noticed that there seemed to be a hot object around him, so he naturally pulled the thing into his arms and hugged it, and then subconsciously pulled the quilt on his head, and Tan Li was pulled into the quilt by him.

The red hair was still in his hand.

Chen Qian's pull was a standard bear hug, he slept on his side, his right arm hugged his back through the gap between his neck, and his left arm hugged Tan Li's waist tightly. Tan Li was caught off guard and was pulled in, her posture was still a little stiff, and she was naturally a little awkward to hold it. Chen Qian muttered, hugged it tighter, rubbed his face on it, and then continued to sleep satisfied.

Tan Li lay there in a daze, let the ministers hold him. The shallow breath sprayed on the neck, and the skin that blew straight was flushed with a shy red. It took a moment for his dull brain to realize what was happening, and his face burned red.

It was pitch black in the bed, but he was not a mortal, so he gathered his spiritual power into his eyes, and immediately put the relaxed sleeping face of the minister into his eyes. His heart was pounding, like a fawn beating hard, hitting his heart again and again.

He blinked, and when he saw that he was asleep, he boldly stretched out his hand and put it on his waist.

Wherever he touched, he had a slightly higher body temperature than the average person. Through the middle of the coat, Tan Li felt that the residual temperature was so hot that it almost burned people's hands.

Tan Li stared at Chen Qian cautiously, looking at him without blinking, for fear of missing any detail. He couldn't get enough of it. After thinking about it, Tan Li pinched a trick, and the black magic robe on his body was put into the storage ring on his finger.

Sensing that there was nothing under his hand, Chen Qian subconsciously hugged the things in his arms again. Without the layer of magic clothes as a barrier, he immediately felt the warmth brought by the thing he was holding, sighed in satisfaction, and his face leaned together and pressed directly against his chest.

Separated by a thin layer of middle clothes.

…… Why don't you take off your midcoat now?

The fawn in Tan Li's heart bumped and bumped, and the whole heart kept bumping and jumping.

In the end, Tan Li didn't have the discipline to clean himself up, or it was enough for him to be happy for several days just by hugging each other.

Chen Qian slept soundly.

So he didn't notice it at all, and after falling asleep, Tan Li's various intentions were attacked at night, but he was teased by the counter-attack in his sleep.

So he didn't notice the watery kiss he gently imprinted on his lips in the middle of the night.

He didn't even realize that at that moment, he was so dead that he came out with a dream word.

"Lili ......"

"Hold back your talk, kiss me. ”

Tan Li's face was stunned, and then he showed a little ecstatic expression.

The fawn in my heart snapped,

Crashed to death.

The moonlight was hazy overnight.

It's silent.