Chapter 41: Sharing a Bed

Ye Zifan wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, and saw that Maizi was still standing in the living room, knowing that he was still awkward.

With a chuckle, he walked over and reminded, "It's so late, you haven't slept yet!" ”

Maizi screamed, retreated again and again, and stammered back after feeling that the distance between the two was temporarily safe: "You...... You go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy! ”

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you? Aren't you going to take a shower? ”

Mai Zi saw that Ye Zifan was serious, and he also felt that he was making too much of a fuss. Pretty blushed and went into the bathroom.

The layers of moisture in the bathroom have not yet faded, and there is a faint mint aroma around it, which is the same as the smell of the person's body. Maizi's face flushed uncontrollably again.

Why is it so useless, I even think of him again.

Maizi covered her flushed cheeks and began to examine herself fiercely.

"Maizi, open the door, I will prepare the clothes for you!"

Ye Zifan's voice suddenly came in from outside the door, and Mai Zi hurriedly adjusted his thoughts and opened the door.

Ye Zifan, who was outside the door, was holding a set of brand-new pajamas in his hand, half-leaning against the wall, looking at him with a smile. It's a very casual pose, but he is endowed with infinite charm.

Maizi's heart almost didn't jump out of his mouth, how could this person just stand there and be so confusing.

"Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Mai Zi snatched the clothes from Ye Zifan's hand, and then slammed the door shut, isolating the handsome man from the door along with the evil voice.

Ye Zifan's eyes full of lust looked through the thick frosted glass, and he acted recklessly on that thin figure.

I don't know how long I watched it, and then I licked my dry lips unsatisfied.

The lips opened and closed silently: "Wheat, sooner or later, I will eat you one day!" ”

After speaking, he shook his head and walked slowly into the bedroom.

Maizi came out of the shower and saw that Ye Zifan was already sitting on the bed, holding a magazine in his hand and flipping through it very casually. The dim nightlight was imprinted on his face, and the whole person was softened by the warmth of the rendering.

Maizi hesitated but walked over, and stopped when she was about to approach the bed.

At the thought of sleeping in the same bed with Ye Zifan again, Maizi's mind was complicated.

But then Maizi wondered how many people had slept in this bed?

Disgust frowned, and his face couldn't help but be gloomy.

Ye Zifan had been observing him since Maizi came in, and his originally somewhat shy expression turned into disgust.

Ye Zifan was depressed, and Mai Zi's little head was thinking about something.

Maizi actually really wronged Ye Zifan, Ye Zifan was afraid that Maizi would be depressed when he remembered his previous romance. Deliberately changed the house, Maizi was the first person to come here besides himself.

Ye Zifan pulled the wheat over, hugged it in his arms, and comforted him softly: "Maizi, I really like you, forget about the past, let's start again, okay?" ”

Maizi broke away from his embrace and glanced over: "Didn't President Ye once boast that he wouldn't use a teacup to live a lifetime?" It just so happened that I couldn't rub a grain of sand in my eyes, and I was not uncommon for men used by others. ”

Ye Zifan's heart is so bitter! But if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. What's more, it's an awkward wheat. The scar in Maizi's heart can only be slowly healed little by little!

"Okay, we'll talk about this later, let's go to bed when it's not too early!"

Ye Zifan closed the magazine and looked at Maizi with a smile.

Maizi was flustered by his staring, but he still climbed into bed without retreating.

Fell on the bed, turned his back to Ye Zifan beside him, and closed his eyes angrily.

Feeling the man's fiery body approaching, the wheat moved to the side without a trace.

He moved it, he pasted it, he moved it again, he pasted it again......

Maizi was against the side of the bed, there was no way back, and he turned around hatefully and pushed someone behind him away.

"You're still not letting people sleep!"

Maizi's turn was undoubtedly self-defeating, and after realizing this, before he could react, he was hugged tightly by Ye Zifan: "Okay, now you can sleep!" ”

Mai Zi hated the root of his teeth: "Ye Zifan, you have to inch in!" ”

Writhing his body to break free from Ye Zifan's embrace, he inadvertently touched a hot firmness. The man's inhaling voice sounded above, and then a low voice came with forbearance: "Don't move, or you will bear the consequences." ”

Maizi knew that Ye Zifan was extremely dangerous now, and if he made a slight mistake, he would turn into a wolf in the next second and eat himself. Immediately, he obediently lay in his arms, motionless.

The vision was dark, and Ye Zifan had turned off the night light. There was silence in the room, except for the slight breathing of two people flowing through the quiet space.

I don't know how long it took, Maizi kept the same position, her inner arm was numb, and she moved slightly, but in exchange for a tighter hug from the man.

Maizi's arm was no longer numerous, so he had no choice but to nudge the man in front of him and complained in a low voice: "Ye Zifan, you pressed me!" ”

After waiting for a long time and not seeing the man respond, I looked up cautiously, only to find that the man had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.

The silver moonlight shone into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and Maizi looked at the man in front of her through the moonlight.

The man's eyes were closed, and his long, thick eyelashes cast a shadow under him. Without that bewildering gaze, Maizi gradually relaxed.

The man's thin lips were gently pursed, and he was so sexy and charming even when he was asleep.

Maizi's lips were imprinted uncontrollably on the two thin lips, and the moment the slight coolness collided with the warmth, the wheat popped away. His eyes widened incredibly, his fingers pressed to his lips helplessly, and he smiled bitterly again.

No matter how you escape or resist, you still can't forget the man in front of you after all.

Even if the heart is full of devastation, as long as it is still beating, the love for him will not be extinguished.

It's just that the man in front of him is still very sincere to him, and Maizi doesn't dare to think about it.

He looked at Ye Zifan's handsome face stupidly until dawn.