Lin Lang stiffened his body, quietly letting him rub his cheeks, not daring to move, this must be a cat man.

The rope was untied and her hands were free, but she still didn't dare to move, the man seemed supple and obedient now, and he was sure that he would kill her in the next moment.

Tightly embraced by him, she didn't feel the slightest warmth, and her body trembled slightly.

Time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it took, Lin Lang's stiff body gradually relaxed and softened, tired for a day, he couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore, his face quietly leaned on his shoulder, his body leaned against him, and he handed him most of the weight of his body, and his heavy eyelids kept closing the ground.

The corners of Lan Yan's mouth twitched, and he thought that she was going to be in a stalemate forever, but the unsuspecting sound of even breathing actually calmed his troubled heart.

Buried her face in her loose hair, and tried to ease the movement of the rope as much as possible, not wanting her to wake up and look scared.

I don't know when, her tears can always make him put away the thorns all over her body, she is very timid and even cowardly, and she doesn't say a word when she is bullied, but sometimes she is very stubborn, she doesn't let her enter Fengyue Xuan, she estimates that she can never step into the door of Fengyue Xuan for the rest of her life.

Lan Yan put her on the inside of the bed before he lightly took off his shoes and went to bed, gently taking her into his arms, and suddenly, he wanted to be a tourmaline, the tourmaline that she was holding and chasing after her.

Lin Lang didn't sleep well, she dreamed of the young man in white, Tourmaline, he stood under the tree and smiled softly at her, this was the first time she saw Tourmaline smile at her, she rushed to him with joy, but when she was one step away, Tourmaline reached out and pinched her neck fiercely, with great force, as if he hated her to the bone, and wanted to kill her.

"Tourmaline...... No...... Tourmaline ...... "In the dark, she waved her hand, trying to break free from the tighter and tighter hands of the tourmaline in her dream.

The cold touch made Lin Lang wake up instantly, she found herself sleeping on an unfamiliar bed, and there was still a person sleeping beside her, recalling the cold touch just now, I'm afraid there was a dead person sleeping next to her, right? He got up in a panic, and fumbled with his hands to probe the sniff of the man beside him.

"What do you do?"

"Hell!" The sound of people talking suddenly sounded in the dead space, and Lin Lang was suddenly frightened.

"Shut up!" Lan Yan stroked her forehead helplessly, preventing her hands from wandering around her body.

"You, you, you...... I ......" was the voice of tourmaline, Lin Lang hurriedly withdrew his hand and quickly shrank in, as far away as possible from this demon who wanted her life at any time.

I don't know what this person is thinking? Before I still wanted her life, this will let her share the same bed, this person must be a cat reincarnated, when the cat is in a good mood, you must follow it, otherwise the temper will attack, and you will turn your face and don't recognize people.

Lin Lang retreated to the point where there was no way out, so he fell asleep stiffly against the wall, and curled up in the corner without moving, for fear that he would be choked by his neck again in the next second.

With dry eyes open, looking at him in the dark, wanting to sleep but not daring to sleep, fear and sleepiness kept tormenting her, just when she was about to be engulfed by sleepiness, she was suddenly startled by the person who leaned over, and her soft body instantly became stiff again.

Lin Lang didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to ask why, he seemed to have fallen asleep, and his even breath caressed her face, and his face instantly became hot, no one had ever been so close to her, and she could almost hear her own heartbeat.

"Sleep!" As she pondered, the barely audible voice rang out.

Lin Lang felt that his lips were about to touch hers, and he tilted his head back in a panic, but there was a hard wall behind him, and his head hit the wall hard, hitting her eyes full of gold stars.

There was no way out, his breath rushed into her nose, she couldn't sleep at all in such an ambiguous sleeping position, but he slept peacefully, motionless, as if she was only a quilt placed aside.

Lin Lang pulled out a self-deprecating laugh, laughing at himself for thinking too much, his brain began to fog, his eyelids were much heavier, and he fell asleep at some point.

In the dark, Lan Yan slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to pull away her falling hair, but her hand suddenly hung in the air, and finally clenched into a fist, screaming in her heart not to treat her as Lin Yang.