Chapter 23: Bewitchment is not bewitched, but bewitched
At night.
Yan Ling used a kind of grass as a toothbrush, and probably washed up.
Jun Yan blinked when he saw it, and after thinking about it, he also learned from the little female to do this.
After that, the two of them lay down on the bed together.
Yan Ling slowly closed his eyes and began to feel sleepy.
Jun Yan's fox eyes drooped lightly, and he didn't know what to think in the dark.
Then he rolled over and rushed in the direction of Yan Ling.
A few seconds later, Jun Yan's lips hooked, and he quietly moved closer.
So a deliberately suppressed demagogic voice suddenly sounded in Yan Ling's ears, "Little female, do you like me?" ”
Yan Ling's limbs stiffened, and he opened his eyes in an instant, and he glanced over to Jun Yan with his head propped up on his arms and looked straight at her.
She turned her head and vaguely saw his strong abs, and the loose skin.
Even if it is a little dim, the spirit of speech can feel the sense of charm.
Yan Ling immediately moved a few centimeters to the other side, a little helpless, "Little fox, don't make trouble." ”
Jun Yan's fingers lightly hooked her hair, and moved to her side again, the fox eyes picked up slightly, "I didn't make trouble." ”
He leaned into her ear and exhaled softly, his voice softened, "Let's get married~"
Yan Ling was slightly stunned, and half of his face was a little numb.
The next moment, she quickly raised her hand to cover her ears, seemingly calm, "Hurry up and sleep!" ”
This fox is really ......
Jun Yan raised his eyebrows, I didn't expect this method to work.
So he stroked the little female's thin white wrist and gently pulled it down from her ear, while his hand slowly wrapped her hair behind her ear, with a gentle movement that revealed an indescribable meaning.
Jun Yan's ears also turned red, his heart was pounding, he felt that he could hear clearly, and he was still a little panicked in his heart, afraid that the little female would be angry.
But he didn't stop moving.
Yan Ling closed his eyes tightly, but the fox next to him became more and more excessive.
The next moment, she suddenly smiled lightly, opened her eyes, and even her demeanor changed a little, she also turned over and looked at Jun Yan, who was very close to her.
Jun Yan was stunned for a moment, but his magnetic voice sounded again, "Little female......"
"Hmm." Yan Ling responded gently, making Jun Yan think that she was about to agree, and her heart was very excited.
Ling also stretched out his hand, and his long, white and tender fingers caressed his neck, all the way down, landing on his chest and swirling slowly.
But there was a nonchalant smile on her lips.
Jun Yan's whole person froze directly, dumbfounded, how could he still look like just now.
The neck is numb, the upper body is numb, the whole person is numb, the fox's ears are red and red, and somewhere it swells up.
The little female took the initiative!
And then, and then is he supposed to do something?
That's right! He should, he should......
Jun Yan happily stretched out his hand, cautiously.
As a result, ...... "bang", his sideways body was directly pushed into a flat position, and the force was quite strong.
Turning her head again, the little female moved her body to the other side as if nothing had happened, as if she had been sleepy.
???
In an instant, Jun Yan's excited heart seemed to be shattered into scum.
If it weren't for the dignity of His Royal Highness as the leader, I'm afraid he would have burst into tears at this moment.
Little female she did it on purpose! How could she do that?
Jun Yan bit his lip and lay down stunned, his body was still hot, and he was extremely miserable.
He actually failed to bewitch again, but was seduced by the little female, and was treated like this.
Jun Yan was so angry that he wanted to pound the bed, but he didn't dare to make a big noise.
Why is he so miserable?
Jun Yan took a deep breath and tried to lower the temperature himself, while glancing at the indifferent little female next to him sadly.
She's really too bad.