The little girl in her arms seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, twisted her body, and Huangfu Yaoyang was stunned, but she was still slightly relaxed in the end.

Leng Xiaoye moved again, retracted his hands to his chest like a small animal, found the most comfortable position, and then continued to sleep motionless in Huangfu Yaoyang's arms.

It's like a baby.

Looking at such a cold Ono, Huangfu Yaoyang's heart was only soft.

Noticing that her injured right hand was half pressed on her side, Huangfu Yaoyang carefully stretched out her palm, pulled her injured hand out of the quilt, and gently held it in the palm of her hand.

That's it, close your eyes.

……

……

Early the next morning, Leng Ono came to his senses early.

Of course, she didn't get enough sleep.

In fact, she was woken up by hunger.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a piece of smooth skin, then the man's slightly protruding throat bone, and then upward, the face of Huangfu Yaoyang, which was burned to ashes, and she also recognized.

The man's blue eyes were lowered from the blindfold, and his golden-brown eyelashes showed a beautiful bright gold in the faint morning light.

The other side of the eye is still under the blindfold, and there is no daylight.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that the face in front of her was not inferior to the male god in the murals she had seen in the Greek temple.

What a shame for this good skin!

Leng Xiaoye thought so, and his eyes fell on Huangfu Yaoyang's blindfold.

This guy always covers one eye, why?

Of course, this curiosity didn't stay long, Leng Xiaoye had already returned to the most important thing, and quickly glanced around.

Her left hand was held by his left hand and placed on her chest, while her injured right hand was held by his left hand and placed outside the quilt.

Looking like that, it seems like I'm afraid that she will hurt her hand when she sleeps.

Leng Ono immediately denied this speculation in his heart.

No way, how could he be so kind, he must be afraid that she would escape, or it would be bad for him.

The left hand is against the chest of Huangfu Yaoyang, and with the man's palm, it is inconvenient to move.

Leng Xiaoye carefully lifted his right hand from his weak palm, stretched out to his right ear, pinched the ruby stud earring, and gently turned the buckle behind the earring.

For fear of waking up this dangerous Satan, Leng Ono was extremely careful in his movements.

Grunt!

Seeing that the earrings were about to be taken off by her, her stomach suddenly rang with great anger.

Huangfu Yaoyang, who was originally asleep, moved slightly.

Cold little wild air knot.

I don't call it in the morning, I don't call it in the evening, but I call it at this time.

Sensing his movements, Leng Xiaoye secretly scolded his stomach for not being angry, and immediately closed his eyes, and before his fingers had time to leave, he rubbed his ears to hide his movements.

On the other side, Huangfu Yaoyang's eyes slowly opened.

Looking at Leng Xiaoye, who was holding her eyes closed in her arms, and noticing the action of her injured hand grabbing her ears, Huangfu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Don't you feel pain?

Carefully grabbed Leng Xiaoye's wrist and moved it away gently, and then Huangfu Yaoyang raised his palm and landed on her ear.

On the ears, there is a warm touch.

Leng Xiaoye's heart suddenly became nervous, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Did this guy discover her secret?!

What to do, this is her killer weapon, if she is discovered by Huangfu Yaoyang, she will lose her chance.

Leng Xiaoye's heart rose to his throat little by little.