Wen Xien looked at Yue Ying, and then at Yue Yang, his expression was a little complicated, but in the end, he gradually calmed down.

Yue Ying smiled, looking at Wen Xien's cold side face proudly and obsessively, her heart was hot.

Yue Yang stared at the ground contemplatively.

Wen Xien didn't stay here for long, she was going to leave the day after tomorrow, and by the way, she also caught Ke Changqing, but she was not completely sure that she could catch it, which was what she was worried about.

At this time, Wen Xien was no longer in the mood to pay attention to Yue Ying, who had been following her.

When Wen Xien came back to her senses, Yue Ying still leaned in front of her.

Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, "Gongzi Yue, is there anything else?" ”

Yue Ying looked at Wen Xien's bare head, and then at the position of her chest, the tips of her ears were red and seemed to be about to smoke.

The hand itched and touched the monk's bare head.

"It's okay......" said shyly.

Wen Xien: "......"

What can be the matter? Of course, there was nothing to do, Yue Ying just wanted to stay by Wen Xien's side, and she wanted to see her more.

Yue Ying clearly knew that she was fascinated.

Perhaps from the first sight of the monk, the breeze blows the willows, and the osmanthus floats on the shoulders, at that time he Yue Ying was fascinated by the monk.

The dirty thoughts were all buried underneath, Yue Ying's eyes were unblinking, and the dark color of aggression was rolling, already thinking about the scene where the robe was taken off.

At this time, Wen Xien looked at Yue Ying, and then straightened his back slightly, not knowing why.

And Yue Ying seemed to be a little embarrassed, and then turned her head sullenly.

Wen Xien didn't see anything wrong and left the couch. Yue Ying's gaze glued again, put down the arm that was behind Wen Xien just now, and sat back down.

Wen Xien took the teacup, looked at Yue Ying's wet eyes and was a little cute, raised his hand and rubbed Yue Ying's head, and patted it gently.

The feeling of the other party's hand falling on his head made Yue Ying a little indescribably nervous, he raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Xien smiled:

"You just did that."

"I didn't pat you on the head just now!"

Wen Xien nodded helplessly, got up, and then stroked Yue Ying's head like Yue Ying did before.

Yue Ying grabbed Wen Xien's hand and frowned, "You're still addicted to playing." ”

Wen Xien laughed as if amused.

Yue Ying looked at the smile, still holding the other party's warm hand in her hand, and her heart suddenly softened.

The feeling of holding Wen Xi'en's hand made him nostalgic, but it was a little strange not to let go. He just kept this position, and he might as well make him awkward.

Yue Ying stared at Wen Xi'en as if he couldn't take his eyes off, he was immersed in this person's world and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't even know or care what kind of expression he was showing.

It must have been too naked an expression of emotion, for he saw a flash of panic on Wen Xi'en's face, and then as if nothing had happened, he bent the corners of his lips a little far-fetched, and awkwardly withdrew his hand from his hand.

After that, Wen Xien smiled faintly as if nothing had happened, said that the tea was cold, and then went outside to change the cold teapot.

Yue Ying sat there, her gaze moving silently with Wen Xi'en's back as if it were glued to Wen Xi'en's back.

Yue Ying suddenly realized: he no longer cared if Wen Xien would find out what he thought.

A dull boulder was lowered in an instant, and everything suddenly became clear.

The strong mood and feelings could no longer be suppressed, and the emotions that were about to overflow made Yue Ying desperately want Wen Xien to know.

All the emotions like thin threads entwined, all the deep and unbearable feelings, he wanted Wen Xien to know.

He suddenly felt that everything else was so-called, those hugs, holding hands, and "small gestures" could all become upright and justifiable from now on.

Except for those dirty thoughts.

It was the only thing he didn't want Wen Xien to know.

Compared with the clean Wen Xien, those shames that really seemed to make him want to bury his whole person in a corner that no one could see.

Wen Xien didn't look at it so uncomfortably, she walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Xien thought that Yue Ying was looking at her like this because of something.

"What's wrong?" Yue Ying asked rhetorically for some reason.

The monk with cold eyebrows frowned, his expression a little cold.

"You look at me......"

Yue Ying sighed in her heart! Suddenly I became nervous.

Who knew Wen Xien's next sentence: "I thought you had something." ”

Yue Ying let out a somewhat complicated sound, and she didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy.

Wen Xien didn't seem to notice Yue Ying's abnormality, and the two of them sat awkwardly for a while, embarrassed and uncomfortable for Wen Xien, because Yue Ying kept looking at her, staring at her like sweet meat seen by a beast, salivating.

"Son-in-law, if there is nothing wrong, can you go back first I want to sleep for a while, I don't seem to have slept well last night, I am very tired."

Since "last night", Yue Ying's nerves have been slowly lifted and then relaxed along with Wen Xien's words.

It seems that Wen Xien only felt that "I didn't sleep well and was very tired", and I had no other impressions.

However, Yue Ying didn't know what kind of mentality she was, stared at Wen Xien, and asked again: "Why didn't you sleep well?" ”

"I don't know, I just don't think it's very solid."

Wen Xien looked away, not paying attention to Yue Ying observing her.

When Yue Ying heard her say this, she relaxed a little and said with a smile: "Haven't slept yet?" When I came to you in the evening, you were already asleep. ”

Wen Xien also showed a somewhat puzzled look, her body was already uncomfortable, she was hot and cold when she fell asleep at night, and she had nightmares, even if she woke up in the morning, it was very chaotic.

"Maybe I'm tired."

Yue Ying nodded, and said, "That's good, I'm sleepy too", but her eyes stared at Wen Xien brightly. There is no way to look a little sleepy.

Wen Xien looked at him in surprise, not understanding that he was sleepy and wanted to stay here.

"If you're sleepy, go back."

"No, I'll just sleep with you."

Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed, but he still refused more tactfully: "It's a bit crowded for two people to sleep." ”

"It's okay, just squeeze it."

Yue Ying said this without thinking about hearing that sentence, but in fact, the bed was very large, and the width could fully accommodate two adult men.

Wen Xien looked at him and pursed his lips lightly.

"Son-in-law, it's not suitable."

Qing Qing's cold tone, but there was a sense of resistance and coldness.

It was like a pebble thrown into a flock of birds, causing chaos in Yue Ying's mind.

"What's out of place."

Yue Ying pulled the corners of her lips, looked at Wen Xien, and asked rhetorically.

Wen Xien paused:

"Then why are you sleeping with me?"

(End of chapter)