After bandaging, Jing Yihan hurriedly got a little alcohol and cotton balls, intending to wipe off the blood stains on his bedside.

Fortunately, the back of the head of the bed is leather, and it will be clean after wiping it for a while, and the corners of Jing Yihan's mouth couldn't help but smile happily.

"It's clean."

Helian Zhen's gaze fell on her relieved side face, and suddenly sank.

"Between you and me, is the focus of your concern about this bloodstain?"

She froze, and turned to meet his burning gaze.

"I—I'm afraid of getting my bed dirty......"

"But everything will naturally be dirty, and if it is dirty, someone will clean it up, so you don't need to care."

"But...... "His house looked so clean that even the floor of the living room seemed to be used as a mirror, so she was extremely careful about every bit of it, for fear of getting dirty or broken."

He suddenly approached, and the handsome face was close in front of her eyes: "As long as you like it, every brick and tile here, every inch and every minute, it all belongs, if it is broken or dirty, as long as you are happy." ”

His proximity made her instinctively lean back a little: "This is the ...... home"

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, revealing a shallow arc: "It will definitely be home in the future." ”

“……”

The sudden confession made her blush, and she slowly lowered her head.

He got up at the right time and looked at her with a smile: "There are no suitable clothes here, I'll go outside and buy a set, and I'll be back soon." ”

This was his private villa, and there was no one else but the servant, and he had to go out and buy it himself.

"If not, forget it, I'll just go back like this......"

"Are you sure, going back in your pajamas?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled deeply.

Jing Yihan was stunned for a moment, and looked down at his pajamas.

It should be nine o'clock in the evening, right? If she went back dressed like this, her mother would have asked her what had happened.

"That'...... Trouble. ”

He really didn't like her polite and unfamiliar tone, and his huge body suddenly approached and shrouded her again: "I don't like this." ”

She looked up: "Which one?" ”

His eyes drooped slightly, glancing at her pink red. lips, suddenly I leaned in and kissed it!

Jing Yihan was caught off guard and stared at him in surprise.

But he pursed his lips: "What is our relationship now?" ”

She blushed and thought for a few seconds: "Friend, friend." ”

He was stunned, and fell into a rather dissatisfied answer with this answer!

In the next second, he directly reached out and clasped her towards him, lengthening the time of the kiss just now.

After a minute, he let go: "What relationship?" ”

She stared at him blankly.

Does she have to admit to having an unusual relationship with him?

“……”

"Say."

Staring at her, his face only two centimeters away from hers, his burning gaze made her cheeks burn a little.

"I don't want to say it." She lowered her head, determined not to answer his question.

His voice was seductive and magnetic: "If you don't say it, I'll keep kissing, kissing until I say it." ”

She raised her eyes in shock and stared at him in disbelief: "...... Dare! ”

He pursed his lips slightly, and the corners of his mouth wanted to smile with evil charm, getting closer and closer.

Obviously, this means: see if I dare.

Facing his face that was getting closer and closer, Jing Yihan was a little frightened, should he really kiss her until she answered this question?

Realizing this, she quickly raised her hands against his chest to stop him from continuing to get close to him: "Anyway, no, it's not a friend!" Is this all right? “