He Yan looked down, and saw that a head poked in at the height of his waist.

He raised his hand, ready to slam it down.

"He Yan......?" Sang Zi pinched his throat and called in a low voice.

He Yan frowned, and only after a sudden glance did he recognize who the person who came in.

"Why are you here?"

A voice suddenly appeared above his head, and Sang Zi was startled and immediately got up.

Bang.

Her head hit He Yan's chin.

One of them covered his head and the other covered his chin.

Sang Zi eased up twice on the spot, but He Yan's pupils wrinkled, and he clenched his chin and squatted down.

"I didn't ...... You okay? ”

Sang Zi leaned over to greet him.

He Yan was silent, looked up in pain on his face, and pushed her away at once.

She is really his nemesis, and there is nothing good when they meet.

Sang Zi sighed twice, "Tell me about you, why are you standing at the door when you don't sleep well at night?" ”

Is it reasonable for you to go to other people's houses at night?

He Yan clutched his chin, the pain was still hard to pass, and this time he almost didn't break his jaw.

Through the dim light, he glared at Sang Zi fiercely, and said with a small gesture of pain: "Get out!" ”

Sang Zi pursed his lips and went up to put his arm on the shoulder, "Why are you really angry?" ”

She leaned over and unceremoniously pulled away He Yan's hand, and she didn't see clearly how his chin hurt, so she blew twice.

"Well, it doesn't hurt."

He Yan: "......"

"Do you think I'm He Zichen?" He gritted his teeth and complained.

Sang Zi stretched out his hand to put his chin on his chin and whispered, "Pan Tao is much better coaxing than you." ”

He Yan rolled his eyes, he let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the temperature in Sang Zi's palm at his chin.

Her palm was soft, and it somehow took the pain away.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

He Yan turned his face away and opened her hand, "How did you get in?" ”

"Mountain people have their own ......"

"Hurry up and get out as you get in." He Yan followed and said.

Sang Zi said twice, "No." ”

She supported her chin with one hand and looked at He Yan with "affection", "I came to see you specially, how can I leave easily?" ”

He Yan's face was a little strange, and he cleared his throat, "See what I'm doing?" ”

"I miss you." Sang Zi leaned over a little, rested his chin on He Yan's shoulder, and said softly: "I mainly want to see if you will transform into a superhero in the middle of the night." ”

"No, it won't." He Yan pushed her chin away.

Sang Zi rubbed his hand and glued it again, "Really, won't?" ”

He Yan frowned, "It's late, I'm going to rest." ”

Sang Zi let out an "oh" and stood up, "Cheng, then you can take me to your room." ”

He Yan was shocked, "What are you doing in my room?" ”

"Of course it'......" Sang Zi put his hands behind his back, bent down slightly, and looked at He Yan with a sly look in his eyes, "I'll sleep with you." ”

He Yan blinked, his expression stiffened, "No need." ”

"Are you sure you don't want to?" Sang Zi flashed at him.

He Yan said righteously, "Hurry up and go home." ”

Sang Zi straightened up and straightened his clothes, "Then I'll go by myself." ”

She began to unbutton it, "I'll wash it first, and Mr. He will prepare a bathrobe for me." ”

He Yan's eyes widened, "Who allowed you to ......?"

"What's the smell of your body wash?" Sang Zi interrupted him and sniffed the smell on his body, "I just came out of the dissection room, and the smell on my body is not good." ”

He Yan pinched his eyebrows, "Sangzi, you ......"

"I'll go first."

Sangsang once again ignored his words, and turned to walk towards the master bedroom with a smile on his face.

He Yan followed behind her, and she couldn't stop her at all, she had already quickly slipped into his bathroom.

Through a glass door, the girl leaned against the wall, and when the light came down, her delicate figure was reflected more clearly.

"Mr. He, prepare clothes for me."

He Yan's scalp was numb for a while, and he wanted to rush in and pull her out, but he was afraid that she had already taken off her clothes.

He pressed his hands on his belt and spun in place.

"Sangzi, you'd better come out."

In response to him, there was a sound of water, and Sang Zi had already begun to test the temperature of the water.

He Yan shut up.

He stood outside for a moment, resigned to finding clothes for Sang Zi.

But how could it be found, there were only clothes for him and the imp in the villa.

He thought about it and found a bathrobe that he hadn't worn, he wore it over his knees, and Sang Zi probably wore it with his calves, which was quite conservative.

He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had avoided the embarrassing situation of wearing his shirt for Sang Zi, and the plot in the sand sculpture TV series must not be staged in his room!

He thought about it, and found a thinner bathrobe for Sang Zi to wear inside, so that the two were stacked together, and there was no difference from a big cotton jacket.

"Mr. He?"

Sang Zi's deliberately soft voice floated over.

He Yan moved up and down, put his clothes on the side of the bed, and quickly went out.

He deliberately slammed the door shut, and the hallway was empty and silent.

Does Sang Zi wear a bathrobe? The bathrobe was black, which flattered the skin tone.

A flashing of fragrant pictures.

He Yan closed his eyes, dug into his pocket, and found that the cigarette had fallen in the study.

He pounded the railing in frustration.

After a long time, the feeling of irritability has increased instead of decreasing.

"Young man, are you nervous?"

HE Yan: !!

deliberately pretended to be an old voice, but it startled him.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and sure enough, he saw the head in the gap in the railing upstairs.

"What do you do when you don't sleep at night?"

He Zichen squinted his eyes and squeezed his eyes at him, "Mommy is in your room." ”

He Yan: "......"

His eyes blinked rapidly, "Go to sleep." ”

He Zichen giggled, and the strange laughter wafted in the villa, and He Yan's hairs stood up when he heard it.

"He Yan?"

Sang Zi's voice came out of the room.

"Oh-" He Zichen coaxed.

He hissed and smacked at He Yan, "Come on~"

He Yan: "......"

His heart beat inexplicably, and his hands clutched the railing hard.

Sang Zi wore a bathrobe, and he also wore two pieces, which were very conservative.

He kept hypnotizing himself in his head, but his feet fluttered a little, his face was a little painful, and he moved back to the door of the room little by little.

Put your hand on the doorknob and turn it slowly.

The lights in the room were turned off, and only a faint light was near the bed.

He Yan squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the light.

Under the bedside lamp, the girl was wearing a black silk bathrobe, her plain white wrists were exposed, and she was tying her hair with a leather band.

A strand of blonde hair hung down, and through the dim light, the light inadvertently shimmered.

Merely......

Why didn't she wear that thick bathrobe outside?

The corners of Sang Zi's lips rose, and as soon as he moved slightly, the neckline slipped a little, and the delicate collarbone was exposed.

She lifted her eyelids slightly and looked at He Yan at the door, "Mr. He, don't be afraid, I really don't eat people." ”

He Yan's Adam's apple slid up and down, the palm of his hand on his side was hot, and his face was serious, "What about a bathrobe?" ”

Sang Zi replied casually, "That ugly bathrobe?" ”

Her eyes twitched, and her gaze turned to the sofa, "I tried it and took it off." ”

He Yan inhaled, "If you don't wear it, you won't wear it, why should you try it and take it off." ”

"Because it's your bathrobe." Sang Zi puffed out his cheeks and smiled with bewilderment, "I just want to leave a little bit of my breath on your clothes." ”

She clapped her hands and folded her legs, "I'm not wearing it, you can still wear it." ”

He Yan: "......"

He can guarantee that the little broken girl is seducing him!

"When you're done, go out."

Mr. He is very principled and will never leave unknown people to spend the night in the room or bedroom.

Sang Zi spread his hands, "It's going to be cold when you go out." ”

"Go to He Zichen's room." Mr. He insisted.

Sang Zi picked up the pillow and really regressed, "Okay, then don't think too much about me." ”

With that, she walked in the direction of the door.

He Yan stiffened and walked away, as if she was a flood beast, and there had to be some distance in between.

Sang Zi held back a smile, curled his fingers, and wiped the water droplets from the corners of his lips with his knuckles, "Mr. He, good night~"

He Yan didn't respond, frowning and staring at the door, as if he didn't feel at ease if he didn't watch her go out.

It wasn't until the door slammed on the room and there was silence all around him that he let out a long sigh of relief and relaxed.

Sang Zi went out, but there was a fruity fragrance in the air, and I don't know how she managed to turn the lollipop into a fragrance.

He Yan pinched his eyebrows and turned on the exhaust, trying to drive out the breath of the little broken girl.

He packed his clothes with a cold face, and when he took the bathrobe, he couldn't help but glance at the mulberry on the sofa.

Tsk –

Broken girl!

……

He Yan has no habit of cleanliness, but he has an absolute sense of territory, especially in a private space like a bathroom, he will never allow any foreign creatures.

Sang Zi went in and tossed, his bathroom was full of water, even the bathtub was full of sweet smell, he dared to guarantee that Sang Zi must have eaten sugar while taking a bath.

He endured the sweet inhalation in the air, and even took a bath for too long, and he was a little dizzy in it before he remembered to come out.

When I opened the bathroom door, the room was dim, so quiet that only the hands of the clock sounded.

He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped the water from his hair.

He thought that he might be sick, so he closed his eyes and saw Sangzi.

It must have been close to Saturday, and the effect of the medicine was about to wear off.

The hot water tossed so tired that it was surging, and the drowsiness was overwhelming.

He Yan closed his eyes and lifted the quilt, breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down.

He didn't notice that an arm was across his waist, and the water snake wrapped around him.

"Mr. He, are you wearing that bathrobe?"

HE Yan: !!

There was a thud overhead.

He Yan opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to meet Sang Zi's smiling faint eyes.

"Why are you here?!"

Sang Zi shrugged, "I'll cover the bed for you." ”

He Yan tensed all over, as if he was facing a great enemy, "Sang Zi, go down!" ”

Sang Zi didn't care, she reached out and pulled He Yan's bathrobe, "You let me check first, whether it's the one I wore." ”