Chapter 8: A Sweet Misunderstanding
Yan Shuyan looked at Bing Manxue's affectionate appearance, and a certain emotion in his body gradually warmed up, burned into a raging fire, and swam all over his body. The only word in my mind is the word possession.
But in the next second, the woman seemed to have lost all her strength and collapsed on him---- this woman actually fell asleep at such a moment!
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The sun is faint, the breeze lifts the curtains, and beams of morning light pour into the room.
Bing Manxue felt that she had a very beautiful dream, in the dream, she and Yan Shuyan enthusiastically hugged W in the Qing bar, if there was no one around, and they hugged him and slept at night, everything was logical.
Bing Manxue felt the breath exhaled by the man, kind and warm.
Wait, warm?
She actually feels warmth in her dreams?
Bing Manxue opened her eyes and looked directly at the man who was about to kiss her forehead.
She couldn't accept the fact that she had drunk the splinters, and what shocked her even more was the men's shirt on her.
This dress is Yan Shuyan's. At that time, in order not to be recognized by the people in the house, he not only wore men's clothes, but also tore the white cloth in the bathroom into strips of cloth, and flattened his two little white rabbits. For the sake of authenticity, a dark gray wig was also smoothed.
This wig came from the bald bodyguard at her door.
It is not appropriate to use 'shun', maybe it is more appropriate to use 'grab'.
The bodyguard was really miserable, listening to the movement behind the door, and before he could turn back, he was knocked out by the ice and snow. When I woke up, my head was empty. He didn't want to wear a wig, but who would have thought that he would start to lose his head when he was only 30.
In short, the efficiency of the bodyguards without wigs has decreased, not to mention that people have run away, and they were locked by Young Master Yan at night and lost a lot of distance. And in front of so many people, the floor is slippery and icey.
As soon as the bodyguard thought of this, tears almost flowed out.
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At this time, Bing Manxue jumped up from the bed, looked down at the clothes on his body----- were intact.
Think about it carefully, Yan Shuyan hasn't been home for a week, and now he actually brings himself home dressed as a man! And you want to kiss 'this man'?
A thought exploded in my mind, stirring up layers of waves, and the waves were turbulent and unexpected.
Could it be that Yan Shuyan is a ......
She didn't dare spell that word at all, she just wished she was wrong.
Until now, Bing Manxue has been extremely confident in her hypnotism, and has never even doubted it.
Yan Shuyan on the side watched the woman push away her panicked appearance, and her heart was suddenly beaten back to its original form from last night's joy.
Does this woman, after sobering up, still hate herself so much?
Yan Shuyan clenched his fists, he didn't want to accept this fact, obviously the ice and snow last night were so tender.
He thought that he would soon become like glue and paint with ice and snow. He was so excited that he stayed awake all night, and even thought of the name of the child in the future.
So now, he can't even control his emotions. The indignation quickly extinguished his original gentleness, and he grabbed the ice and snow that was about to escape, and his strong arms imprisoned her in his arms.
Tearing her lip like crazy.
Bing Manxue was stunned, and now she was a 'man's body', and she didn't know what kind of expression to face Yan Shuyan with.
Although she really wanted to be with Yan Shuyan. But not as a 'man'! She pushed Yan Shuyan away and tried to politely refuse. "Brother, we just met, so it's not good."
Of course she has to be tactful, she is worried that Yan Shuyan, who is angry, will come up and eat her alive, let alone achieve a positive result with him, and she won't even see the sun tomorrow.
Of course, Yan Shuyan couldn't think of such a strange idea as ice and snow.
He froze.
New to each other?
She thought she didn't recognize her?
Her appearance, her eyebrows, her red lips, every part of her body, I remember it clearly, how could I not recognize it?
He never understood what this woman was going to do, but the woman's well-behaved appearance made him very addicted. He didn't want to debunk it at all.
Even if he knew clearly in his heart that this was self-deception.
Yan Shuyan's dark red pupils radiated the fireworks of conquest.
"From today onwards, you are mine."