Chapter 172: Lady Fragrance (3)
It was so strange when her vigilance had become so low that this big living man appeared in her room and shared a bed with her in a situation she didn't know about, and she didn't know it, but she didn't feel it at all.
It was so weird that she was a little scared, a little uneasy, a little wanted to escape...... And she did.
She looked up at the face above her head, and with some confusion reached out and took away the big hand he had placed on her waist, and with a skillful force, she struggled slightly, and was about to get up and leave.
However, as soon as the action was made, and the body could not come and go out, the man on the bed suddenly woke up, and the iron arm around his waist suddenly tightened, pressing her body back to the bed again.
All of this happened suddenly. It doesn't go through the brain, it's completely hands and feet and uses a knee-jerk reaction.
Looking at her eyes, a hint of clarity flashed in the eagle's eyes, and Nangong Yuze's heart settled down inexplicably.
The fact that he knew that she was just trying to get up and freshen up, not really want to leave him, reassured him a lot.
But she didn't hesitate to get up, without the slightest attachment, she was about to leave herself, at this moment, the empty feeling in her heart was so clear and real, he just couldn't stand her being so neat.
As a result, the iron arm placed on her waist tightened, and the strength increased unconsciously, even when she knew that she was not going to leave herself, she did not have the slightest intention of letting her get up and leave.
Looking up at the window, it was gray, and it was vaguely as if you could see the brilliant lights between the high-rise buildings outside.
All this confirmed to him that night had fallen, and that the two of them had slept in their rooms for the rest of the day.
His gaze turned back and fell on the little woman in his arms, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a trace of Qingyue's outstanding smile, and he asked very pitifully: "Mo Ran, did you sleep well?" ”
Unexpectedly, the effect of her sleep on herself was so good. With her by her side, even if she lay quietly like this. He will also be relieved.
Sleeping next to her, the sweet fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, he only felt smooth and refreshed.
Nangong Yuze's eagle eyes were deep and dark. Looking at her, her eyes were full of endless affection. Warm, soft, soft, exuding a dazzling look.
There was an intoxicating smile on his grim face. Because of the high quality of sleep, his very satisfied face shows that he is in a very good mood at this moment.
Lin Mo Ran looked at this scene, his eyes overflowing with complexity. It turned out that he was so easily satisfied, just because of a good sleep, he would have such a pure smile.
Seeing Lin Moran staring at him without saying a word, the smile on the corner of Nangong Yuze's mouth became more and more charming, with a hint of ridicule, a hint of imperceptible surprise, and slowly said, "What's wrong, do I have dirty things on my face?" You're staring at me like an old god. Don't you think I'm particularly charming at the moment! ”
Hearing his words, Lin Moran's face was hot and a little red. But after understanding the meaning of his words in a blink of an eye, he subconsciously glanced at him and rolled his eyes a little speechlessly.
Sure enough, he was still him, a high-class ruffian, a high-end scoundrel, how could she believe that he would be innocent?
He patted his forehead lightly, secretly laughing at his own crankiness. Shaking her head imperceptibly, she casually pulled away Nangong Yuze's iron arm that was around her waist. said casually: "It's a pity, if it weren't for you, I think I would sleep more comfortably." Still, I want to say. President Nangong is not Liang Shangjun has done too much, and it has become a habit to enter people's boudoirs, so cheeky to sneak into my room again, and I am not afraid of spreading it and tarnishing your reputation. ”
"Hehe, are you worried about me?" A chuckle came from Nangong Yuze's throat, following her sarcastic words. Teasingly.
impatiently glanced at him casually, and Lin Mo Ran sneered: "You think too much, I won't care about you!" I've slept well, please take care of yourself! ”
As he spoke, he forcefully pulled his arm away and walked straight to the bed. He took out a set of clean clothes from his satchel and turned around and walked into the bathroom.
Did you really tell him that you cared about him unknowingly?!
The breath in the room was so oppressive that she was a little out of breath. She still hasn't figured out why she was resting in the room alone, and after waking up, there was an inexplicable man next to her?
In fact, no matter how many nights she and Nangong Yuze lay together, they were always just friends, not as close as she imagined.
And today, his tone and attitude are too deferential and natural, giving her the feeling of being a couple who have been married for many years.
And the words he said, the concern in his tone, were more like a considerate husband's greetings to his wife.
Such a weird feeling made her feel a little hairy. When I think about it, I feel that something is wrong.
Although the two of them did share a bed in the past, at that time, they just lay down and slept together for one night, and nothing happened.
Today, however, he was able to sneak into his room without realizing it, which only meant two things.
The first is that her life since her rebirth has been too comfortable, so that her vigilance has unconsciously decreased, and she is not aware of the potential danger.
Second, it was in the unconsciously getting along with Nangong Yuze that she moved her heart and fell in love with him, so in the subconscious of her heart, Nangong Yuze was not an outsider worthy of her trust, so she didn't feel anything.
But these two situations are for her now. Either way, it wasn't what she wanted.
Gently covering his heart, the heartbeat there is unconsciously speeding up. Lin Mo Ran slowly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror with some confusion.
The beautiful face is full of endless panic and confusion. Like duckweed without roots, it can never find a sense of direction.
Lin Mo Ran gently stroked the cold mirror, and unconsciously asked himself in his heart, has he really fallen?
And outside the bathroom, looking at the figure of Lin Mo Ran who disappeared in the bathroom in a hurry, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.
He was surprised that she would behave so calmly, which showed that she had unconsciously become accustomed to his presence, and had become shallowly dependent, but she had not yet discovered all this. (To be continued.) )