The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 100 Apron Kill
A separate room?

Saint Anlan was overwhelmed when he realized what was happening.

She had not forgotten the unpleasant things that happened between them the previous two times.

Although the two of them had slept together before, it was different after all.

Pushe Yuan and Sheng Anlan have been getting along relatively well these days, but Sheng Anlan still doesn't dare to let his guard down.

Just as she was thinking about what to do, Pushe Yuan came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a white silk bathrobe and her black hair was half-dried, which made her already outstanding facial features look even brighter.

His eyes were misty with moisture, giving him a purer look than his usual evil self. His V-neck robe barely revealed his collarbone, which was more restrained than his previous wide-open collar. But even so, it couldn't hide his handsome face.

This was the first time that Saint Anlan saw him wearing such a plain color. Good-looking people look good in any clothes, but Saint Anlan still sighed inwardly that green really suits him better.

A bright person like him is suitable to be matched with the bright green color so as not to cover up his radiance.

Not sure if it was intentional, but Sheng Anlan discovered that he rarely wore bright clothes since he came to the Princess's Mansion from Youlan Star, as if he was deliberately restraining himself.

Pushe Yuan came out of the shower and was tying his belt. Seeing Sheng Anlan looking at him, he hurriedly lowered his head and checked himself carefully, thinking that his clothes were not worn properly.

After the last lesson, he realized that the princess was no longer the same princess as before. When she was young, she said that she looked good in green, so she should wear brighter clothes, revealing her fair and beautiful collarbone, so that others could appreciate her beauty.

But after the reunion, he dressed up carefully and left, but there was a hint of being too flashy in the other person's eyes. Although she didn't say it out loud, he, who often dealt with people, could not help but notice it.

They haven't seen each other for a long time. She's getting older and he's not around her often. It's normal for some of her living habits and aesthetics to change, but he hasn't fully accepted it yet.

After knowing that she liked simple and elegant things, he also changed himself a little.

She didn't dress as high-profile as before. In the princess's mansion, she had the best relationship with Solans. He couldn't be as gentle as jade, but he could still follow the dressing rules.

After his changes over the past few days, he could clearly feel that the princess felt much better about him.

It is not easy to correct long-term habits. Seeing Saint Anlan looking at him, he subconsciously thought that his chest was not tied tightly.

After seeing that the clothes were neatly arranged, he felt relieved. He was just too nervous.

He calmed his flustered heart and looked up at Saint Anlan: "Princess, is there anything wrong with staring at me like this?"

He was sure that there was nothing wrong with what he was wearing, but the other party kept looking at him. For a moment, Pushe Yuan didn't know what was wrong with him.

Sheng Anlan frowned and looked away: "Nothing, I was just thinking about something else and was a little lost in thought."

After saying that, she fell silent again. There was only one bed in the room, and she didn't know how to sleep later.

According to interstellar law, they are husband and wife and should sleep together.

But... Sheng Anlan still found it hard to accept.

If they were just sleeping in the same bed, there wouldn't be any problem, but I'm afraid that this person would suddenly move around in the middle of the night.

He was like that last time.

But if she were to say it directly, she felt a little bit at a loss as to how to put it.

She glanced at the bed for a long time, and finally made up her mind after a while: if she and Zuo Qian'an could say it, why couldn't someone else say it.

She pursed her lips and was about to open her mouth when a gentle voice came: "Princess, don't worry about me."

Seeing that she looked at the bed and was reluctant to speak, Pushe Yuan understood what she meant.

His gentle eyes raised slightly, and under the soft light, they seemed to be flowing: "I'll just sleep on the sofa tonight." Before Sheng Anlan could ask the second question, the other party considerately said the next sentence in advance.

Saint Anlan breathed a sigh of relief. He personally brought up the matter, which made her feel much better.

However, there was no quilt on the sofa.

She paused, then walked to the bed and said, "Then I'll get you a blanket."

Pushe Yuan smiled faintly and shook his head, "There is a constant temperature system in the house, Princess, don't worry about me."

"Although there is a constant temperature system, the temperature will be different when you fall asleep. It's better to cover yourself with a blanket." As he said this, Sheng Anlan was about to pull the blanket.

Pushe Yuan smiled and refused: "It's better for the princess to cover herself with a blanket. Females need it more. Orcs have hair to keep warm and are not used to covering themselves with a blanket."

After seeing his human form so many times, Saint Anlan had forgotten that he was a creature with feathers.

She could only awkwardly pull the quilt back and said, "Good night then."

The sofa was in the living room outside the bedroom, separated by a door. Saint Anlan was not worried that the other party would sneak in at night because she would definitely lock the door.

Minister Yuan Qin smiled and nodded: "Good night, Princess."

The princess really likes the more stable ones. After receiving the other party's good night and goodbye, Pushe Yuan turned around and walked out of the room without staying any longer.

Before he had gone far, a mechanical voice came from the door: "Master, the door is locked."

Pushe Yuan was slightly stunned when he heard the voice, and then he laughed again after a moment.

He thought he had done well today, but it seemed the princess was still on guard against him.

It's hard to change a first impression, so it seems he has a long way to go.

……

The next day, St. Anlan was awakened by a burst of fragrance.

Yesterday the door was locked and she slept alone in the bedroom. She didn't have to worry and slept very well.

After smelling the fragrance, she immediately got out of bed.

I stretched, opened the door and walked into the living room, and sure enough, I found a steaming breakfast on the dining table.

The chubby dough is puffed up into a round shape, very similar to the steamed buns on Earth, but the color is not as bright white as wheat flour, and has a slight hint of yellow.

This kind of "baozi" comes in two flavors, fried and steamed.

Saint Anlan fell in love with it at first sight.

Such an exquisite breakfast that suits her taste cannot be made anywhere else in the galaxy except Pushe Yuan.

Before she could think about it, Pushe Yuan came out of the kitchen wearing a white shirt with a pearlescent luster. A black apron was hung under his tall and slender figure, giving him an indescribable feeling of being a "husband".

It was the first time that Sheng Anlan associated Pushe Yuan with the word "virtuous", and he felt an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.

Pusheyuan placed a glass of juice on the table and smiled slightly when he saw Sheng Anlan: "Is the princess awake?"

As he spoke, he turned around and pulled out a chair, with his broad back facing him. Saint Anlan could clearly see that his sturdy waist was tied with two black laces, which made his waist look even thinner and stronger, and even had a hint of sexiness.

Saint Anlan was stunned for a moment. She had to admit that the "apron kill" in the morning made her a little dazzled.

(End of this chapter)