Shen Sihuan smiled dryly at Wen Yan, the habit is really terrifying!

Uh, sorry for the interruption......

She was about to turn around and leave, when Wen Yan's long arms were scooped up and the quilt was covered, they were lying together, and she was firmly held in his arms.

The line of her back was so close to his body.

Then, in her ear, he said, "Don't go." The voice was low and hoarse, but it was so soft that her heart trembled.

She curled up in a small ball, the hairs on her neck and ears standing on end from his warm breath.

She said, "Wen Yan, we said okay." ”

He hugged her tighter, "I promise you, I won't mess around...... Unless, you want to. Don't go, okay? ”

Her little face was hot, when did Wen Yan beg so softly?

Annoying! I didn't know that he still had such a demonic side.

But she still struggled slightly, and said, "However, my pillow quilt is still in the next room." ”

"It's okay, we can share it."

How can this work? Then she won't have to sleep tonight!

She writhed and struggled a few times, and on the ground, Wen Yan bit her shoulder, gently, through her clothes.

He said, "Passive, move again...... I just couldn't help it. ”

She froze instantly, motionless, not even daring to gasp for air. The corners of his mouth curled, he pulled out a hand to turn off the light, and then, just quietly hugged her.

The autumn night was slightly cool, even chilly, but she felt that this little quilt was about to explode! The body behind it also continued to heat up, to the point of burning the body and heart.

Suddenly, Wen Yan turned over and got out of bed, and a moment later, the bathroom lights came on and there was the sound of a shower.

Shen Xihuan stuck out his tongue, but still went to the next room and silently moved his quilt and pillow back.

It was really the shortest separation in history.

……

Dead.

The room was as dark as ink, but he watched her sleeping face quietly.

The vision is hazy, and the eyebrows and eyes are also hazy. But even if he closed his eyes, he could clearly trace the outlines and lines of every inch of it.

Because, he has been watching for too long, so long, so many years.

At the beginning, she and they often crowded into Han Shi's bed, from left to right, each time it was Xiao, Ah Che, Wang Ye, Ah Yue, and her, while he was lying on the sofa by the window on the right. He often turned sideways, his hands resting on his head, and looked at her silently.

The way she smiled and talked, the drowsy look, the sweet sleepy look......

Of course, more in everyday life.

The three of them lived under the same roof, and he liked to observe her secretly. She was in a daze, smiling at Ah Yue, and getting angry - well, she was usually angry because she was arguing with him, and she was thinking of some crooked idea......

He loved to see her, because the whole world seemed to be as if she was the only one alive, colorful, and sounding.

Thinking of being in the elevator during the day, she secretly leaned over and then took his hand.

The ecstasy of that moment, even if he was asked to die for it, he was willing.

He cautiously leaned over and gently dropped a kiss on her left eye.

Huanhuan, thank you, I love you.

Then, contentedly, he closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were intoxicating......

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Following.

It was Saturday, and the sun was already shining in the sky, but Shen Xihuan was lying in the middle of the bed with a very ugly appearance, still sleeping soundly.

Wen Yan naturally works in the study, and it is really an early bird that eats insects, and he is still a big lazy worm. From time to time, he looked at the feet of the "sleeping corpse" outside the study door, and then smiled and continued to work hard.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the phone vibrating in the drawer, and he frowned. "Hundreds of billions of pet marriages: Mr. Wen, be good!" The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.