Ling Shang hadn't slept well all night.

It's clearly with his back to that guy.,Wake up in the middle of the night several times.,But always find yourself encircled in your arms.。

In front of me was a dazzling patch of white hair.

Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand, and then quietly turned over, his back to him.

Hold your breath, close your eyes, and repeatedly tell yourself not to be delusional.

Ye Mushen rarely had a good night's sleep.

For more than half a year, he suffered from nightmares every night.

Only this night, I slept extra sweetly.

It was dawn, and the house was still dark.

Ye Mushen woke up early as usual, feeling the temperature behind him and the restraint on his waist.

The joy of not having a nightmare melted in an instant.

The body involuntarily trembled slightly, and the suffocating feeling of being entangled by countless thin snakes revived in the brain.

Ye Mushen only felt that he was trapped by an invisible net, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ling Shang was once again awakened by some kind of haunting concern at this time, and quickly closed his eyes again.

He immediately noticed that the person in his arms was trembling.

"Nightmares again?" Ling Shang lowered his voice and attached it to Ye Mushen's ears.

Ye Mushen shook his head with difficulty.

"That's ...... Because of me? ”

Ye Mushen shook his head again, but then nodded contradictoryly.

Ling Shang was stunned, feeling a shallow smell of blood in his throat.

He got up carefully and soaked his veil with cold water.

Half knelt at the head of Ye Mushen's bed, wiping the sweat from his forehead little by little.

Ling Shang's tired eyes were chaotic, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Mu Shen's eyes.

He felt that the man seemed to have changed a lot all of a sudden.

Becoming less than in the past, blindly treating oneself as the only intolerable stain on one's life.

This is simply something he never dared to hope for.

Ye Mushen kept staring at Ling Shang's deep, moist eyes.

I heard that this man's eyes are the same as his mother's.

Mother must be a very gentle and affectionate person.

If you know that your child has been begging for a living in a deserted city filled with the smoke of war since he was a child, he was almost killed by his own brother...... It must be painful, right?

Ye Mushen asked softly, "Brother, can you hug me?" ”

Ling Shang only continued his movements.

He had a gut feeling that he was hallucinating.

It must be because the aura on this person's body is too strong, and his desire for him must be too strong, so he will lose his mind in such a situation.

If this person knew about it, he would definitely be ridiculed again......

Ye Mu saw that his face was tense, and his thin lips were about to be bitten by him, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had just said that sentence through his thoughts.

He simply grabbed Ling Shang's wrist, held his shoulder, and pulled him closer to him.

Ye Mushen hugged Ling Shang in a rather strange posture - like holding a stray cat that had been wilted in the rain.

Ling Shang pressed heavily on him, his face was very ugly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Shhhhh

"You ......"

"Don't think I don't know, you kept stealing my tofu last night."

“……”

Ling Shang's hand holding the handkerchief against the hard wooden plank, his finger bones almost worn out.

Feeling the heartbeat of Ye Mushen through the thin clothes, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Ye Mushen's hand ran down his hair to his waist, "Don't you know my personality?" You hold me secretly, of course I want to ......"

Yan Huan rubbed his eyes sleepily and made a cup of herbal tea for himself, and almost squirted out after taking a sip.

For the first time, he didn't tear his throat to interrupt the two, but went back to bed lightly, pretending not to see anything.