The night is like thick ink.

The scent of the pear in the tent slowly wafts through the quiet room.

The door was opened a gap.

"It's so fragile."

The boy heard someone whisper in his ear.

The boy frowned, his consciousness imprisoned in the darkness, and his body could not move.

It's cold.

The soul is cold.

As he thought so, a hand suddenly patted him softly on the back.

The darkness is turbulent, and the cold is slightly gone.

The boy suddenly reached out and pinched something, it was a slender, soft, warm forearm.

The thin quilt was lifted, and the boy pulled hard to take the person into his arms.

I want warmth.

There was a person whose body was cold, but her soul was warm.

The boy wrapped his arms around the girl's waist.

Well, but her body is warm now......

Lin Qingyin, who was hugged, blinked.

"I've been insulted."

Lin Qingyin's tone was aggrieved.

How could Zero Zero answer her?

At this time, he covered his mouth excitedly in the system space.

Ahh

Lin Qingyin struggled a few times, but in exchange for the result that the flower tree hugged more and more tightly.

Her eyes quietly watched the young man's eyebrows gradually flatten.

The housekeeper who is looking at the surveillance: ......

The old owner of the Hua family who saw the replay the next morning: ......

"Let's go, it's time for Ah Mi to wake up."

The incense in the room had turned to ashes.

The young man's long eyelashes, as black as a crow's feather, slowly opened, and blinked a few times in the morning light.

He slept well last night.

Well?

Something in your arms?

The boy was completely awake, and for a moment his face was covered with frost.

Hua Cishu pulled out his arm, and his fingers inadvertently touched the girl's thin waist.

The boy's face was still cold, but the back of his ears was slightly red.

Lin Qingyin opened his eyes, and woke up again to look at the flowery tree.

The tree rang the bell again.

"Little master."

The butler appeared outside the door.

"Get her out of the flower house!"

The butler raised his eyes and bowed his head.

The girl sat on the bed and lowered her eyes, unable to see her expression clearly.

"But last night, the head of the family has decided to accept Miss Zhu Yan as his granddaughter."

Hua Cishu looked at the butler with a look of surprise.

"Then you can take her down again."

"Yes, young master."

The girl finally looked up: "Butler, close the door and wait for me outside for a while." ”

The butler paused for a second, then obediently closed the door.

Hua Cishu frowned and looked at Lin Qingyin: "Zhu Yan." ”

His expression was already displeased.

If it had been placed in the past, where would Zhu Yan dare to be so bold when he learned that he was tired of her?

But at this moment, the girl smiled.

I don't know if I knew that the flower tree would not dodge her to show that he was falling into the disadvantage, she leaned forward, and the cheeks of the two were only a few centimeters apart.

The warmth emanating from the skin is entangled.

"Yesterday, the young master hugged me and didn't let me go."

The girl tilted her head, and her lips inadvertently swept over the boy's earlobe.

The tree suddenly froze as if it had been enchanted.

But the hot sensation spreads from the earlobes to the cheeks.

And the girl's face was also stained with a faint crimson, as if the two were contagious to each other.

"So young master, I'm forced to do it."

The girl blinked, somewhat innocent.

Before the flower tree could react, Lin Qingyin had already stretched out his feet and put on his slippers.

She walked out leisurely, and the butler softly closed the door.

"Miss Zhu Yan, please put on a shawl and don't catch a cold."

The maid behind the housekeeper draped a beautiful shawl over Lin Qingyin's shoulders.

Zero-Zero let out a string of groundhog screams in the system space.

The innocent young master got whooping.

The full-time management bureau can see that he is such a big demon king, and he has simply reached the peak of Tongsheng.