Heart attack

Chapter 240
"Come with me." Before she could speak, Sheng Yan took her by the hand and pulled her into the house.

Tang Hong also had a fever in his throat, and the moisture was being sucked dry.

Feast the room, feast the bed, feast the people.

What's going to happen doesn't seem to require guesswork.

She was put on the bed by the feast, and her nervousness made her heart agitated, and she couldn't speak smoothly, "You, what do you want to do?"

Sheng Yan glanced at her, and opened the bedside table, "I didn't say that." After saying that, he pushed the bedside table and approached her instantly.

The breath was chaotic, and Tang Hong also closed his eyes tightly in fright, fidgeting all over, silently waiting for his next move.

After waiting for a while, there was no response, only the sound of walking around with slippers. After a while, the sound stopped, and I heard a "click".

Tang Hong also opened his eyes when he sensed something was wrong.

"Shhhhh-"

The howling wind dazzled her eyes, and through her messy hair, she saw the feast standing in front of her with a smile on her face.

"Sheng Yan, uh." She took a breath, and Sheng Yan turned down the hair dryer, "You are kidding me."

Her voice was as small as a pinhole, but Sheng Yan didn't answer when she heard it, and then turned up the hair dryer without changing expression.

After tossing my hair back and forth a few times, most of it was already dry, and within a few minutes of blowing with the hair dryer, it was completely dry, leaving only the ends of my hair.

Sheng Yan put away the hair dryer, took out a clean towel, and wiped the ends of her hair. When she was almost dry, he said, "Who said I was playing tricks."

"Ok?"

Tang Hong was also suddenly pushed by a force, and fell back on the bed. The big bed was covered with her delicate features, and her fair skin was faintly shining, as translucent as crystal.

Sheng Yan leaned over, looking at each other, the air didn't dare to move around, only each other was left, and they were so cramped in the narrow space that it was difficult to live.

As the feast approached, Tang Hongyi's hasty heartbeat was deafening, and vaguely, she heard another heartbeat like a drum, which was also thumping.

Does not belong to her, only belongs to the feast.

Two heartbeats began to tear from the eardrums, and finally there was a heartbeat falling to one side, it was Sheng Yan who fell to the side and left from the sky above her.

He was lying on the left side, with one arm around her waist, and he took advantage of the opportunity to touch her hand, not only teasing, but also pinching her hand a few times.

The ears were still soft, and a hoarse voice flowed in, Sheng Yan said: "Go to sleep."

"You should let me go, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

Sheng Yan tightened his hand for a while, and then let it go under restraint, "Good night." His hand loosened the curvature of his waist, but it just rested on his waist, and Tang Hongyi could walk as long as he got up.

The air goes back a little bit, the breath returns slowly, the heartbeat becomes calm and stable, and the emotions that cannot be resorted to in the flow become restrained.

Sheng Yan opened a gap and looked at Tang Hongyi's profile. Her eyes were closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Xiaoyi." Tang Hongyi felt the hands on his waist tighten, "If you don't leave, then you will never want to leave."

After the words fell, Tang Hong also trembled, and was hugged by Sheng Yan.

The morning light falls on the earth, and the surrounding area is quiet, the orange-yellow mist is thick, and the windows are wrapped in the moisture of the waves.

Sheng Minghuai got up early in the morning, but he didn't see the shadow of the feast, and felt strange, as usual, the feast must have already gotten up to deal with official business.

He went upstairs with his crutches, and his movements were light. When he came to the door of the room, he found that the door of his room was not closed.

The house is half-hidden, and the rays of light in the house are shining like gold on the ground.

And there were two people lying on the bed, one hugging the other, just falling asleep relying on each other.

"Oh, master, why did you go upstairs?" The housekeeper stood downstairs, watching Sheng Minghuai come down with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)