Chapter 15: The Imprisoned Girl (14)

Yun Fanfan climbed into bed after taking a shower.

Soon after, Zhong Yan also came in.

He was wearing gray pajamas with a low collar that exposed his collarbone, and his hair was still a little wet, and he felt a little regretful when he saw that Yun Fanfan was already covered with a quilt.

However, looking at her little one, wearing her own shirt, Zhong Yan had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Yun Fanfan saw Zhong Yan coming in, and unintentionally lifted his quilt and patted the position next to him, with a vivid and lively expression on his face.

Zhong Yan walked over, did not sit on the bed, but propped himself on the bed with one hand, leaning over and pressing against Yun Fanfan.

There was a smell of shower gel on her body, and Zhong Yan asked her, "How many times have you done this invitation?" ”

Yun Pan replied dryly: "Just this once." ”

She had been in the cave for a long time, and there was no one else in it, and it was a dream to invite others.

As for whether there was one before the cave, she couldn't remember it exactly, so it shouldn't have been.

Zhong Yan believed her.

Seeing him coming up, Yun Pan picked up the fairy tale book that was sitting beside him.

Before, Zhong Yan promised not to lock her, but there was a condition, and that condition was to let her read fairy tales to him. One person is also watching, and two people are also watching, so I think this condition is very easy to complete.

She found a story again and read it out slowly.

Her voice was sweet and clean, like a lullaby, and Zhong Yan felt very relieved.

He lay down, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the ebb and flow of her voice.

For him, his childhood left with his mother's departure, and he didn't quite understand what his childhood was like and what color it was, and the only clear thing in his memory was that he lived in his own home like an outsider, watching the family of three with a cold eye.

For so many years, he should not have settled down, whether it is in work or life.

Today is rare, and he feels extremely relaxed.

After Yun Fanfan finished reading a story, he turned his head to look at Zhong Yan with his eyes closed, he didn't move, his porcelain white skin became extremely soft under the light, and his lips seemed to be a lot softer because of his sleeping appearance.

He must be asleep, right?

Yun Fanfan immediately put down the book.

As soon as I put it down, I heard Zhong Yan say, "Go on." ”

It turned out that she didn't fall asleep, so she had to continue.

Until half past nine, Yun Fanfan already wanted to sleep, she had always been a person who adhered to the rules of work and rest, she had almost fallen asleep at nine o'clock before, but now looking at Zhong Yan's appearance, it seemed that she didn't plan to stop.

She gently pushed Zhong Enthalpy and asked in a low voice, "Zhong Enthalpy, can I stop reading?" I want to sleep. ”

Zhong Yan opened his eyes, and his deep eyes stared straight at Yun's face.

The bed smells of her, and the quilt is hot, the body temperature shared by two people.

Zhong Yan hummed hoarsely, and then said to Yun Fanfan, "You turn off the lights yourself." ”

The switch of the light was on Zhong Yan's side, and Yun Fanfan had to lean over and try to reach the switch.

From Zhong Yan's angle, he could see that her wide shirt was lowered because of her leaning movements, and he could easily see the scenery inside, and the bulging edges were as white as snow-capped mountains, and they broke into his sight.

Zhong's pupils contracted violently.