Chapter 341: About Sleeping (2)
At the thought of sleeping in the same bed with such a beautiful and beautiful man, Su Yingxue couldn't help but blush, and looked at Yan Dashen who was leaning on the side of the bed with some twist.
"Xiao Xue'er, come over quickly......" patted the bed gently, looking at the innocent little guy in front of him, Yan Yi's deep purple eyes had a shallow smile, but the smile was clearly ill-intentioned, like a cunning fox.
Great god, please don't summon, hey, such a beautiful woman is sitting on the edge of the bed, and she wants to pounce -
Su Yingxue's eyes widened, she looked at Yan Dashen in front of her in disbelief with a calm expression, and said in a voice: "Are you sure you want me to sleep with you?" ”
"Do you want to sleep with the Shadow?" Yan Yi's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were slightly raised, and his deep purple eyes looked at Su Yingxue.
"Who's the Shadow?" Hearing Yan say another person's name, Su Yingxue was stunned.
She had never heard of the shadow that suddenly appeared—
"The Shadow is the Flower!"
"......" Su Yingxue was dumbfounded, she didn't mean that to Huahua, and when did Huahua have a name of 'Demon Shadow'.
However, it seems that he is so familiar with Yan Dashen, the two should have known each other a long time ago.
"I don't want to sleep with Huahua...... After a pause, Su Yingxue said softly.
"In that case, come and sleep with me!" The man sitting on the edge of the bed had a soft smile on his wicked face, but there was a hint of treacherous success in his smiling eyes.
The past is still not over, Su Yingxue is very entangled in her heart......
As she was struggling with her other inner self, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Yan sitting on the edge of the bed standing up, and then began to untie the belt that was tied to the outside of her robe.
"Wait......!!" Su Yingxue screamed and pounced, staring at Yan with a pair of moist and smart eyes, and exclaimed, "I haven't thought about it yet-"
"What does Xiao Xue'er want?" Looking at the little guy who fell into his arms, Yan smiled even more, the movements in his hands did not stop, a pair of slender and white fingers had already untied the belt, and then began to reach out and take off his white robe.
Su Yingxue wanted to cry without tears, I haven't thought about whether to sleep here tonight, are you so impatient that you want to undress in front of me now......
"I haven't decided if I want to sleep here...... Also, what are you doing when you take off your clothes......" Su Yingxue stopped him from continuing to undress, and at the same time helped him put on the white robe that had slipped off, looking at him vigilantly.
She's only thirteen or fourteen years old, so he can't speak......
"Sleep, don't you take off your clothes when you sleep?" Yan put away his smile, paused in the movements of his hands, and deliberately looked at the nervous little guy in front of him with puzzled eyes.
Su Yingxue was a little uncomfortable by him, and coughed lightly: "Are you going to take it off like this?" ”
Great god, are you going to take it off in front of me one by one, is this really good, don't you think there's anything wrong with this-
"Could it be that Xiao Xue'er wants to help me take it off? If you want to, I don't mind—" Yan's eyes were full of tenderness, and his tone was a little serious, a little seductive.
With a pair of eyes widened, looking at the face so close to her, Su Yingxue's heart suddenly skipped a beat......
"Huh...... It's better for you to take it off yourself......" Su Yingxue let go of her hand embarrassedly, then pretended to be calm, sat at the table by the window, and poured herself a cup of tea at the same time, and said leisurely while drinking tea: "You go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy yet, I'll sleep again later." ”
Looking at the little guy who was pretending to be calm, Yan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a beautiful smile.
The pair of hands as white as jade continued to untie his robe, the white snow robe had been withdrawn by him, the wild but not messy bun followed the shoulders, and the white skin exposed by the slender and white neck was like a baby in March, so powdery and delicate.
Yan, who is only wearing a middle coat, can vaguely see the muscles on his body, a little more too heavy, a little less too thin, every part of him is so just right, perfect and impeccable.