CHAPTER XXVII

Insomnia is very painful, Lin Shuang stared at the black ceiling with her eyes open, the hanging clock on the wall rang again and again, and she counted her heartbeat one by one.

She rolled over and took out her phone from under the pillow, clicked on it, and it was 3:23 in the morning.

After lying with her eyes open for a while, she got up lightly, put on her slippers and opened the door and walked out, and then carefully closed the door again.

Lin Shuang didn't dare to turn on the light, she carefully moved to the living room, and accidentally rubbed against the sofa and made a slight noise, and she paused.

After listening intently and hearing that there was no movement, she put her mind at ease and continued to walk forward, and after moving for a while before she touched the coffee table, she fumbled and poured herself a cup of tea.

After drinking tea for a while, I felt better, and then groped my way back.

When she walked to Shen Muhan's door, she accidentally touched something again, and there was a clang, Lin Shuang was really frightened this time, and she listened to the movement in the room with bated breath.

It was quiet, not even a slight snoring.

She breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to pick up objects such as brooms placed at the door of Shen Muhan's room, but she did not leave immediately, she stood in front of his door for a while.

Just as she turned to leave, she heard faint breathing from his room, and his breathing seemed to be a little heavy.

Is he sick?

Did you rush back overnight without eating, did you not have a good rest, did you not take good care of yourself these days?

Do you want to go in and see him?

Seemingly hesitating for a long time, she rubbed the corner of her clothes and reached out and gently pushed his door.

The door opened a crack.

He sleeps without intervening the door.

She stole her head into the crack in the door and looked inside, it was dark, and all she could see was a noticeable bulge on the bed, and he was facing away from her, and she couldn't see his face.

She stood outside the door and watched quietly for a while, but he slept very well, never moved, and did not look sick.

She felt like a voyeur.

Reason told her that enough was enough, and see, it was enough that he slept well and could go back. But her feet were still reluctant to stay a little longer.

Just when she was distracted, Shen Muhan on the bed suddenly turned over, and then turned back again, but the thin quilt that was originally covering her body moved like this, and a corner had already slipped under the bed.

Lin Shuang looked around, but there was no movement, so she was bold and moved in softly step by step, she just wanted to go over and cover him again.

Her steps were light, light, as light as her heartbeat and breathing, but she didn't expect a black cat to suddenly pop out of nowhere in the dark room.

The eyes shone a faint green light in the closed room, which was strange and scary.

The cat reacted extremely quickly, and its two paws quickly grabbed Lin Shuang's clothes, and hung on her like that.

Lin Shuang was taken aback, hurriedly took two steps back, and subconsciously shouted halfway, suddenly realized something, and quickly lowered his voice, only to make an extremely low sound similar to a whimper.

Then the black cat actually raised its head and looked at Lin Shuang, meowed loudly, and then jumped out of her with a rub and jumped straight onto Shen Muhan's bed.

The whole room was terrifyingly quiet, and Lin Shuang could hear her rapid heartbeat as clear as the sound of a pendulum swinging in the night.

She stood there for a long time, not daring to move.

It wasn't until much later that the cat glanced back at her, then lazily buried its head in its neck and shrunk itself into a black ball, snoring gradually, and quietly nestled beside Shen Muhan and fell asleep.

Everything returned to its original state, and she secretly glanced at Shen Muhan and found that he was still in that position, breathing lightly and sleeping soundly.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was silent for a while, but then moved softly to the bed, reached out and carefully pulled up the fallen quilt corner, and carefully tucked it for him.

She leaned over and looked at him carefully, her usually dark eyes closed quietly, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and her brows furrowed comfortably.

He slept pretty well.

Without the usual indifference and alienation, those inexplicable feelings of oppression have also been put away, but they have added a little calm and lazy, at this time, it looks like an ordinary big boy.

As close as she got closer, she could even feel his light breathing suddenly increase a little, and it seemed to be a little rapid.

Uncomfortable?

She leaned in a little closer, and saw that his face was not unusual, but his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Lin Shuang hesitated, reached out and touched his forehead.

The temperature was just right, and I didn't get sick.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to withdraw her hand, but suddenly a strong force grabbed the right hand, and the temperature of his palm was even hotter than the previous times, and her heart began to tense when she held it.

Then he opened his eyes.

It was dark in the room, but his eyes were a little darker than when they first met, and they were so bright that he held her right hand tightly in his palm, and he didn't speak, just stared at her with burning eyes.

Lin Shuang's body stiffened suddenly, and she looked away in embarrassment, but his strength was obviously much smaller, and she withdrew her hand with a slight struggle.

"I ...... I'll see if you're sick, I'...... I'll go back to sleep" She almost bit her tongue off, is there anything more embarrassing in the world than being caught peeping?

She turned around and wanted to run, but Shen Muhan reached out and grabbed her arm, and he gently took her and her whole person fell back uncontrollably.

Then he jerked, and the sky spun around, and as soon as her eyes were dark, he had already rolled over and pressed her under him.

His whole body was pressed against her, so tightly that she buried almost herself in his chest, listening to his sudden and heavier breathing and the sound of his rapid heartbeat.

She shrank under him and didn't dare to move, even her breathing was ambiguous, and both of their bodies were burning hot.

"Are you still angry with me?" He suddenly leaned down and bit the tip of her nose, his voice low and hoarse.

Lin Shuang just opened his mouth to explain his kiss and fell.

He kissed the corners of her mouth very gently, pecking her tightly one at a time, carefully rubbing inch by inch.

Such a gentle kiss made Lin Shuang's whole body hot, she couldn't help but sigh softly, Shen Muhan's body seemed to pause, and then he reached out and pressed her hand tightly on the bed.

The body pressed her under him heavily, leaving no gaps, and for a moment he seemed to be not satisfied with such a shallow kiss, and his tongue gently opened her teeth and kissed deeply.

Lin Shuang gradually lost her reaction, and the whole person fell softly in his arms, and the strength of his hand pressing her gradually loosened.

Until he got off her lips, she couldn't come back to her senses.

He was still holding her down, staring at her for a long time, until he blushed at her, and he suddenly leaned over again, the tip of his nose against hers.

The voice was low, "Are you still angry with me?" Ignore me? ”

Lin Shuang blushed and didn't speak, only burrowed her head into his arms, and then she heard him laugh sullenly, and her chest rose and fell slightly.