The black-bellied bamboo horse and the sharp-hearted pet: girl, you are so sweet

Chapter 118 I want an accurate answer
I... think so?
Le Muhan said that he asked because he didn't know.

Still wanting to continue asking, Ling Qianheng said, "Go and change your bathrobe first, there are pajamas in the closet."

He lowered his head and glanced at the large bathrobe, which looked extraordinarily graceful on him, and nodded.

Then he broke free from his arms and went down barefoot, but his hands were held.

Looking back at him suspiciously.

Ling Qianheng carefully reminded, "Put on your shoes, it will be cool in the ground."

It is now September, and the weather is still a bit muggy, but the temperature drops at night.

Floors made of porcelain are sure to be cold.

Le Muhan felt the cold touch from the soles of his feet as soon as he touched the ground.

But it felt nothing, now that Ling Qianheng reminded her, Le Muhan obediently put on her slippers, and walked over to the closet.

Opening the closet door, there were a lot of girls' clothes inside, Le Muhan looked at it in astonishment, and then asked, "Why are there so many clothes?"

Ling Qianheng: "For unnecessary preparations in the future, you can also choose clothes tomorrow to see if you like them."

Le Muhan feels more and more that Ling Qianheng has premeditated plans...but he just can't tell...

After taking out a set of beige pajamas from under the cabinet, he went to the bathroom.

After a while, Le Muhan changed.

It was an off-white nightdress that just reached the knees, revealing a pair of white and tender calves.

Ling Qianheng was lazily leaning against the head of the bed, the moment Le Muhan came out, his eyes suddenly became charming.He raised his hand and hooked his slender fingers towards her
The magnetic voice tempted Le Muhan, "Come here."

Le Muhan stared blankly at Ling Qianheng, and walked towards him in a strange way.

Ling Qianheng was very satisfied with the result.

His hands directly wrapped around her slender waist.

Just like that, Le Muhan crashed straight into Ling Qianheng's arms.

Le Muhan in Huai Li could clearly smell the faint scent of shower gel mixed with male hormones, which made her heart beat like a drum.

Looking at him, her face turned red again, "Qian... Qianheng, what are you doing?"

Ling Qianheng smiled lowly, "I'm really hugging you."

He smiled, and Le Muhan could clearly feel the vibration in his chest.She also knows what he said now, but what she wants is not this answer, but a more accurate answer!

She moved her lips, but found that she didn't know what to say.

Frowning, looking at him with blurred eyes, as if asking: I want an accurate answer.

She looked at Ling Qianheng with such eyes, which made him unbearable.

He took her out of his arms and put her beside him, "Go to sleep."

Then Ling Qianheng turned off the lights in the room.

This made Le Muhan, who hadn't figured out the status quo, bewildered, "What time is it, are you going to bed so early?"

Ling Qianheng lay down, embraced Le Muhan, and hugged her in his arms, feeling full, "It's past nine o'clock now, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow."

Le Muhan snuggled into his arms obediently, but she still couldn't figure out some problems.For example, what is the situation between the two of them now?
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Ling Qianheng asked after a while.

Le Muhan grabbed the clothes on his chest and let out a muffled "hmm".

Ling Qianheng's Xiahan leaned against Le Muhan's hair, "Why don't we chat for a while?"

"What are you talking about?"

Ling Qianheng thought for a while before saying, "Let's talk about your life in America."

"Didn't I say so?"

"I want to hear it again."

Le Muhan had no choice but to repeat it again, but this time it was very careful...

　I'm a little uncomfortable today, so I'll make an update. Please forgive me. I love you all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)