Chapter 632

Then, the nightgown slipped down a bit.

He saw her white fingertips slid across her snow-white gullies.

Ling Xiyu just glanced at it casually, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Why are you still standing there in a daze?" Lan Qiduo didn't seem to notice the tension on his handsome face, she still looked at him with a smile and invited him, "I'm sleepy, aren't you sleepy?"

Ling Xiyu took a deep breath, "Go back to the master bedroom and sleep."

"Don't you love me?" Lan Qiduo heard this, and looked at him with tears in her beautiful eyes, affectionately, her eyes were full of injuries:

"I knew that men are big pigs, and talking about lovers is a lie..."

"I didn't sleep at night just to wait for you to come back, but you paid it back, you still..." Lan Qiduo covered her face with her small hands, crying so sadly.

Ling Xiyu had a headache, she gritted her teeth and lifted the quilt, she just kept on doing nothing, and pulled her over, "Can I sleep now?"

Lan Qiduo stared at him blankly, then nodded obediently, "Yeah."

In the dim night, where he couldn't see, Lan Qiduo evoked a wicked smile.

Ling Xiyu turned off the bedside lamp, and the hazy silver moonlight fell down, reflecting the warmth of the room even more.

The nephrite jade was full of warmth and fragrance, and he tried his best to suppress the lingering throbbing in his heart, and his voice was extremely calm, "Good night."

"Good night, Brother Ling~" Lan Qiduo leaned close to his ear and whispered.

The warm breath exhaled was all sprayed to his ears.

Ling Xiyu couldn't take it anymore, her voice became cold, "Lan Qiduo, what are you doing!"

Even though the night is very dark and people's expressions cannot be seen clearly, through Lan Qiduo's soft voice, one can hear her grievance, "I, I just want to say good night to you..."

The implication is that people just want to say good night to you, but you want to come to the murderer's house.

It's just so embarrassing.

Ling Xiyu once again understood why "only villains and women are difficult to raise".

The woman next to him was raised to take his life.

But they can't be beaten or scolded.

No matter what it is, Ling Xiyu still has to be the humble one, even if it's perfunctory, he has to be perfunctory!

Ling Xiyu suppressed the dryness in her heart and rubbed her hair, "It's my fault, I fell asleep, huh?"

These words can be said to be perfunctory, but they can't be faulted.

Lan Qiduo chirped and nodded reluctantly.

Ling Xiyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could say good night, Lan Qiduo chirped again, "Brother Ling, my heart hurts..."

Ling Xiyu, "...??"

"When I think of you killing me just now, my heart hurts..." Lan Qiduo cried, "If you don't believe me, touch it."

Saying that, Lan Qiduo took his hand and touched her wounded little heart.

Ling Xiyu's complexion changed suddenly, as if she was getting an electric shock, she subconsciously withdrew her hand.

"Lan Qiduo, do you want to play with my life to death?"

Lan Qiduo let go of his hand when he heard the words, and quit in a fit of anger.

She turned over quickly, with her back to him, and fell asleep.

Only Ling Xiyu was left with a cold back of "angry, don't disturb".

Ling Xiyu, "..."

What kind of little workman did he raise?

Ling Xiyu stared at her quiet back, "... asleep?"

Lan Qiduo got up slightly, moved the pillow, then lay back down again, ignoring him.

Ling Xiyu, "..."

It is said that women cannot be favored, and it is true.

(End of this chapter)

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