Yan Ling's slender and white hand landed on Feng Lin's chin.

With a slight force, the young man's chin was slightly raised.

The dark eyes were full of stunned.

"You ......"

Feng Lin subconsciously resisted, and the hand he stretched out inexplicably withdrew when he met Shang Yanling's beautiful eyes.

The earlobes are slightly stained crimson.

"System, how much is the favorability?"

[Existing friendship is 40.] 】

"Oh."

Yan Ling didn't rush to withdraw his hand, and his fingertips deliberately rubbed lightly against his skin.

"Why don't you sleep with me for a while?"

Wind Coming, "......"

system, [......]

40 favorability, you dare to ask for that? I'm afraid I don't want my face anymore?

Seeing the wind, his face changed and changed.

Yan Ling suddenly realized that there was an ambiguity in what she said, and she coughed lightly, "I didn't mean that. ”

I mean, it's really just pure sleep.

The kind that chats under the quilt.

She withdrew her hand and moved a few points into the big bed, "Hey, you can just lie next to you, and when I fall asleep, you can leave." ”

Xu is the guards of the princess's mansion are not her people, so she always doesn't sleep well when she sleeps at night.

Sometimes, even the mood is not very good, and I am slightly irritable.

"Hmm." The wind is low and low.

The voice is calm and restrained, and you can't hear joy, anger and sorrow.

Immediately.

The wind lay beside her, pressing down on her quilt.

The spirit of words who intends to turn over, "......"

She's really not the kind of casual bird/beast, and the overlord's hard bow can only be made by Feng Chu's spicy chicken stuff.

Then, before she could speak, the young man's powerful arm suddenly fell on her waist.

Although it is separated by the quilt, the waist is inexplicably warm.

She sighed.

Forget it, take your time.

It didn't take long for Yan Ling to slowly fall asleep.

has been beside her, the wind that has not spoken much, and her dark and waveless eyes are flashing with a bit of depression and restraint.

He looked at her.

I don't know how long it took, my eyes were slightly bright, and even the corners of my lips were hooked unconsciously.

Obviously, he came to her to ask her why she wanted to help him, was there any purpose?

But as a result, she was inexplicably coaxed into bed.

I didn't ask those words.

The faint light of his eyes gradually mixed with a little intoxication.

Originally, he had never interfered in the affairs of Fengchu.

However, the moment he knew that Feng Chu wanted to attack her, the usual calm and coldness disappeared.

At that time, he had only one thought.

Get you back!

Retaliate!

That kind of emotion that came from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't control it at all.

At first, he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't calm down.

It wasn't until the moment he saw her and heard her voice that his emotions regained his composure.

Even, he realized why his mood had changed in this way.

The candlelight went out, and the moonlight hit her.

Feng Lin bowed his head, kissed her on the forehead, and immediately retreated as quickly as a thief.

The person in his arms had long since fallen into a deep sleep and remained motionless.

His eyes were obsessed, and he kissed her in the corner of the eye uncontrollably, and his movements were very light and light, like a shock.

From the corners of her eyes to her cheeks, and finally her eyes burned on her rosy lips.

I really want to kiss it.

He lowered his eyes, touched and separated, like a child with sugar, revealing a touch of pure joy.

It was soft and sweet, and it tasted so good that he had never experienced it before.

I want to kiss it again......

That feeling of incomparable longing, suddenly welling up from the chest, unable to restrain it, just wanting to occupy more.