Lin Yan leaned on the head of the bed and turned on the light, the curtains were thick, too quiet, I don't know what time it is.

So I went to the study next door to open the computer to work, the study room was still the same as before, and Lin Yan was used to seeing things in Minhangzhou.

Suddenly I couldn't understand what Min Xingzhou was angry about, there was no information on the mobile phone, Min Xingzhou really ignored her, and didn't take the initiative to look for her.

Lin Yan asked Qin Tao, "Which corner are you playing?"

The drunk Young Master Qin was still staying up late: "Sister, what are you going to do?"

Lin Yan sent a watermelon eating emoji.

After two minutes, Young Master Qin understood Lin Yan's thoughts too well: "I'm at home, Lao He is at home, and the second child is at home..."

Lin Yan understood, and went out with a coat.

Lin Yan turned around in his back garden, and walked to the right to the French manor next door across the tall jungle and ornamental pool.

The female nanny followed behind her, holding a bunch of keys in her hand, "Miss, there is a small door here." ”

Behind the large pink purple rose garden, there was a high castle wall, and there was a door, and Lin Yan finally knew how to take a shortcut to the neighbor's house.

After walking for a long time, when I rang the doorbell, it was the old man who opened the door for Lin Yan, and told Lin Yan with an expressionless face, "There is no lock." ”

Lin Yan said thank you for lifting your shoes upstairs, opening the door handle lightly, dripping and pushing the door, and the room was pitch black.

Along the light that came in the corridor, Lin Yan turned on the wall lamp, quietly approached Min Xingzhou's bed, gently lifted the quilt and climbed in, the fragrance in the silk quilt was very clear, and the bitter cold tone.

Lin Yan's hands and feet were particularly cold all the way, and her face was also cold, carefully rubbing the man's body to find the temperature, and when she pasted it, it was hot, and the hard muscle texture burned over her palm prints, which was very hard.

She put the bad stuff under his nose.

She knew that Min Xingzhou had a reaction, but she deliberately ignored her.

Thereupon.

One by one, President.

Six or seven times.

Min Xingzhou should not and did not open his eyes, Lin Yan kept screaming softly, soft and bad.

The last time, Lin Yan's hand in the quilt fell on his strong waist intentionally or unintentionally, hugging him, "President, take care of me." ”

Min Xingzhou's eyelids lifted lightly, and he didn't move, "What do you want to do?" ”

She smiled mischiely: "I want to squeeze your bed." ”

Min Xingzhou glanced at her lightly with side eyes, and when his eyes were staggered, the gloom between his eyebrows deepened twice, and Lin Yanxin was shocked.

She lowered her eyes, "I'm afraid of the dark at home alone." ”

Min Xingzhou didn't pay much attention to her, "You're not alone. ”

Lin Yan understood what he was referring to, and suddenly looked aggrieved, got into his arms, and looked into his bottomless eyes, "It's two people, then will you accompany us." ”

Min Xingzhou tilted his head, his eyes fixed on her aggrieved face, and he felt inexplicably dry.

Delicate and delicate can be easily inserted into a man's heart.

In the same way, there is also a difference between whether there is a feeling or not.

If you feel it, you will use it.

No, what nerves are you.

Lin Yan propped his hand on Min Xingzhou's chest, leaned on his back, and kissed the corner of his red lips, very lightly, he still pursed his lips slightly, as if there was no wave.

"It's not right for me to block you." Lin Yan's voice was still soft, "I was wrong. ”

Min Xingzhou frowned, sneering, unable to discern what he thought, "You haven't played enough of this little trick during the day?" ”

What kind of trick, is it blackmailing, it seems that he is really angry, Lin Yan looked at him, for a moment, pulled his lips, and lifted the quilt, "If you don't talk to me, I'm so aggrieved that I can't sleep." ”

"Yes." Min Xingzhou's thin lips hooked, "Are you sure it's not a dream and waking up laughing?" ”

"You're not welcome me? I don't have a face when it gets out. ”

Saying that, Lin Yan didn't wait for him to respond, pretending that she was sad and dead now, and got up to leave.

(End of chapter)