you are my joy

Chapter 465

The air was filled with the scent of lavender and the faint fragrance of Qiao Zhiqin's body. Yan Chenyu, who gradually relaxed, fell into a deep sleep. I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was Qiao Zhiqin's frightened shouting beside him.

"Don't! Don't touch me! Go away! Don't touch me!"

Yan Chenyu suddenly woke up from his sleep, and saw that Qiao Zhiqin's forehead was covered in cold sweat, he was nervously pulling the quilt tightly, and his little face was pale without a trace of blood.

"No! Help! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Qiao Zhiqin kept shouting, his body kept struggling back and forth, his fingertips holding the quilt turned blue and white, as if a drowning person had grabbed the last straw.

There was a tingling pain in Yan Chenyu's heart, almost without thinking, he grabbed Qiao Zhiqin's hand and wrapped it tightly in his palm, in exchange for Qiao Zhiqin's more intense struggle.

"Please, let me go! Don't touch me! Please!"

The almost desperate and helpless voice made Yan Chenyu feel more distressed. He didn't want to take Qiao Zhiqin into his arms. He learned from the scenes of actors filming on weekdays, and patted her on the back softly. Unspeakably stiff.

"It's alright, it's all over, it'll be alright."

The soft and soft voice fell into Qiao Zhiqin's ears. Qiao Zhiqin, who was struggling fiercely, gradually stopped shouting, and suddenly began to sob softly. He curled up in Yan Chenyu's arms in fear, trembling slightly, Warm tears also fell from the corners of his eyes.

Yan Chenyu held her arm tightly, and her low voice became softer and softer.

"It's alright, with me here, nothing will happen."

The man kept soothing softly, and after a while, the sobbing gradually subsided, and the emotions of the woman in his arms gradually stabilized.

Just when Yan Chenyu thought that Qiao Zhiqin had fallen into a deep sleep again, the long-lost and familiar name suddenly entered his ears.

"Achen..."

Yan Chenyu's body shook violently, the palm that patted the woman's back suddenly stiffened in the air, and suddenly looked at the woman in her arms.

"Qinqin, what did you call me just now?"

Qiao Zhiqin, who gradually fell into a deep sleep, was naturally unable to answer his question.

Yan Chenyu looked at her with her eyes closed and whispered softly, rubbed lightly in his arms and continued to fall asleep, her eyelashes like butterfly cicada wings were still stained with crystal tears, her heart was indiscernible. the soft corner.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and finally couldn't help kissing her lips.

The weak touches collided with each other, and Yan Chenyu's body trembled fiercely, almost losing control.

Qiao Zhiqin was right, he was obsessed with her body and her taste was almost crazy.

Even he himself doesn't know what kind of magic he has, it's like an addiction, and once he is infected with her smell, he can't control himself.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a trace of reason at this moment, she would have already been pressed under him.

After Yan Chenyu tasted it, he forced himself to leave Qiao Zhiqin's lips, and the arm holding her tightened a little again, and the corner of his heart gradually began to loosen.

If... being Mrs. Yan was the only requirement she agreed to stay by his side, it was not impossible for him to fight for her.

only……

The Yan family will be the biggest obstacle.

……

Early the next morning, the warm winter sun poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room still had the slightest scent of lavender and the scent of the gentle cologne on the man's body.

The woman on the bed rolled over, subconsciously touched the empty space beside her, then moved for a while, slowly opened her sleepy eyes, sat up, rubbed her messy hair, and looked beside her in a dazed sense. Empty location.

Is it her delusion?

Why does she always think that man has come.

He seemed to be sleeping beside her, coaxing her to sleep when she was scared, and even kissing her...

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhiqin's little face blushed, and he quickly shook his head, throwing out the charming clips in his mind, and bit his lips shyly.

How could Yan Chenyu have such a gentle side? During the period of time when she was fostered, he was very cold towards her except for doing that kind of thing to her.

Gentleness is nothing but the man's appearance to deceive everyone. In fact, he is a person who is indifferent to the core.

How could he have the patience to coax her to sleep?

Qiao Zhiqin tugged at the corners of his mouth mockingly, leaving behind the charming dream last night, turned over and got out of bed to wash.

She looked at her little face in the mirror and was still pale, but the redness of her cheeks and chin had faded, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She then raised her hand and glanced at the red mark on her wrist, which also faded, and her eyes were full of shock.

She knows her own body very well. Usually, it takes two or three days for some small bumps to go away, but this time it almost disappeared after only one night. Did someone give her medicine?

After washing up, Qiao Zhiqin opened the door from the room and walked out, just when he saw Della walking in through the door, he asked in surprise:
"Sister Della, how do you know my password?"

Della said with a smile, "This apartment is owned by the company, and you didn't change the password. You said how would I know."

Where does she need any password, but to open the door to get breakfast, she doesn't need to close the door at all.

Fortunately, this girl came out late, otherwise she would have seen the man living opposite her.

Qiao Zhiqin rubbed his messy hair and smiled slightly.

"Look, I'm so sleepy that I forgot about it."

Della went into the kitchen to get a few plates, then went to the dining room and laid out the breakfast one by one.

"Okay, stop being stupid and come over for breakfast."

Qiao Zhiqin walked to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down, his eyes quickly swept across the breakfast on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he subconsciously licked his lips.

"Sister Della, you are like a roundworm in my stomach. You even know that I like fried dough sticks and soy milk."

Della's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

"Do you like to eat fried dough sticks and soy milk?"

Qiao Zhiqin couldn't wait to pick up a fried dough stick and took a bite, then nodded with puffed cheeks.

Della's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and then said with a smile, "That's good, eat more if you like."

But I couldn't help but groan in my heart.

Nasty man!
Even Qiao Zhiqin knew what he liked to eat, and he secretly moved to the opposite side of Qiao Zhiqin. Why did he turn cold when facing Qiao Zhiqin?

I really don't understand what the big director is thinking!
"By the way, did you sleep well last night?"

Qiao Zhiqin raised his head with a faint smile on his face. The fragility and fear from last night had disappeared.

"Well, I slept until dawn. Where's Miss Della? Did you leave after I fell asleep last night?"

(End of this chapter)