Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 448 I Miss You
Yun Nianqing wrapped a dry towel around her wet hair, dried her body, and found out when she was about to get dressed.

She didn't bring a change of clothes either.

Unopened women's bathrobes hung on the walls.

She couldn't be like Yan Shuo who didn't wear anything inside...

What's more, I might have to sleep in the same bed with him tonight.

Thinking about it, Yun Nianqing picked up her wet clothes, took them to the sink, took off the hair dryer, and began to dry them slowly.

Yun Nianqing stayed in the bathroom for nearly two hours before coming out in a bathrobe.

Yan Shuo asked her on the way, but she also responded vaguely.

Yan Shuo sat by the bed, flipping through the magazines on the bedside table, and glanced at the moment the bathroom door opened.

Yun Nianqing's skin was fair, and under the cold light outside, her knees were turning bright red.

She didn't blow dry her hair, and although it stopped dripping, it was still a little wet.

The temperature in the room was relatively high, and Yan Shuo's hair was almost dry.

Yun Nianqing was watched by Yan Shuo and stood there motionless.

His voice was low, but pleasant to hear: "Come here."

Yun Nianqing blinked and walked over slowly.

Her eyes flicked between Yan Shuo's legs, her heart tightened, and she stopped a meter away from him.

He looked at Yun Nianqing with a smile on his lips and doting eyes.

"Qingqing."

Yun Nianqing just stood there, looking a little dazed: "Huh?"

He chuckled softly, leaned forward, stretched out his hand to pull Yun Nianqing over, and held her in his arms.

Yun Nianqing's body stiffened instantly, and her delicate forearm pressed against Yan Shuo's chest.

Yun Nianqing spoke first.

"I'm sleepy……"

Then, the man's eyes fell on hers, and after a few seconds: "Well, sleep."

Yun Nianqing was picked up by Yan Shuo before he could react, and laid flat on the bed.

Yan Shuo turned off the silent movie, turned off the lights, and lay down next to Yun Nianqing.

And Yun Nianqing was always in a tense state.

As long as he doesn't do anything to himself, sleeping together is fine...

She used to be afraid of Yan Shuo, and even more afraid of him in bed.

But now, maybe she is still afraid.

He covered Yun Nianqing with the quilt.

Turning around, dark eyes fell on her small face.

Yun Nianqing closed her eyes tightly, she could feel that Yan Shuo was looking at her.

In the next second, he stretched out his long arms, stopped Yun Nianqing's waist, and pulled her into his arms.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Good boy, relax."

Not only did Yun Nianqing not relax, but he moved forward vigilantly.

Suddenly, Yan Shuo rolled over and pressed on Yun Nianqing. He didn't press down, but held on.

In the dimness, the man's breathing was hot, and there was a strange expression in his deep eyes.

Yun Nianqing's tense body trembled, opened his eyes suddenly, and put his arms against him.

"you……"

"Qingqing."

"You go down."

"Qingqing, before I didn't have those memories, from the first time I saw you..." He paused, and took away the quilt that was between them.

(End of this chapter)