Chapter 192: Your Thoughts Now Are Dangerous

Everyone in the villa hopes that their young master can embrace the beauty as soon as possible.

But he also understands the young master's temperament, he likes Miss Lin, but he will never do anything to take advantage of others.

"The room she slept in last time."

Li Sichen's words fell, and the servants immediately became busy.

Li Sichen carried Lin Ran upstairs, put him on the bed in the bedroom, and instructed the maid to change her pajamas.

Before going to bed, Li Sichen went to the next room to take a look.

The little woman was asleep, quiet and beautiful.

The picture of her selfie in the morning came to mind.

It's cute and cute like a marshmallow, and people can't help but want to take a bite.

He couldn't reach it then.

And at this moment, she was lying within reach of him as soon as he bent over.

Li Sichen slowly bent over, and her thin lips fell on her stretched eyebrows, staying for two seconds.

When his gaze swept over the tip of her nose and the corners of her mouth, it suddenly seemed to be half-glued and couldn't be retracted.

A voice rang in his head.

Li Sichen, your current thoughts are very dangerous.

The hand that was propped up on the bed beside her slowly tightened, and Li Sichen suppressed all the thoughts that he shouldn't have and resumed his sitting posture.

Finally, he pinched her peach-like white cheeks before standing up and withdrawing.

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Li Sichen is different from Li Sijing, when he falls asleep, it is the same as fainting.

Even if someone put her in a sack and resisted her, she wouldn't have noticed.

Li Sichen's sleep was very shallow, so shallow that the slightest noise around him would wake him up instantly.

So when the doorknob of his bedroom was twisted at night, he immediately opened his eyes in the dark.

In the faint light, a figure could be vaguely discerned approaching his bedside.

Li Sichen is an atheist.

So wasn't intimidated.

Bao Buqi is a servant sleepwalking at night and running in.

He stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and had already felt the switch of the lamp, and when he was about to press it, a soft voice broke into his ears.

"Mama Zhang...... The roof of the burning bedroom was leaking, so squeeze into the ......"

Li Sichen's hand was still on the switch, and he didn't press it, and when he heard the voice of the little woman, the whole person was already like being pointed.

Only one heart was left beating wildly.

Lin Ran climbed onto the bed with a pillow like a kitten and got directly into his arms.

The little head was still rubbing against him, "Hmm...... Zhang's mother's bed is so comfortable......"

Li Sichen didn't dare to move for a long time, so he kept one hand on the lamp switch, and he didn't dare to breathe.

It wasn't until the little woman fell asleep again that she took her hand back little by little.

The corners of the mouth rise uncontrollably.

Li Sichen is very clear about his concentration index in front of Lin Ran.

When there is a certain distance from her, there is still a trace of reason.

But in such a situation, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself.

So he moved back slightly.

Try not to keep yourself clinging to her body.

But he had just stepped back a little.

The little woman noticed it and followed her.

As if he was afraid that he would run away, the delicate arm wrapped around his waist, and he could feel it all, a small hand grasping the pajama fabric behind him.

Li Sichen took a deep breath and silently recited in his heart, "At the beginning of people, their nature is good, their sex is similar, and their habits ......are far away."