Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron almost stopped breathing for a moment.

The man's strong hormonal smell almost drowned her.

The original arm gently placed on her waist has now closed her whole person.

As soon as he took back his arm, Shen Enron had no room to struggle.

She opened her eyes wide and her heart pounded badly.

The dark and bright eyes between the feather eyelashes looked at the face close in front of them with trembling.

The night Sheng Ting, who closed his eyes, faded the fierce atmosphere of the day.

He lay quietly, his facial features were still beautiful and exquisite, and his temperament was still distinguished.

She looked so stunned that it seemed that the person holding her was not a mortal at all.

you must be dreaming?

She pinched herself with her hand secretly, and she was so sore that she was out of breath.

Shit, it's not a dream!

The man suddenly opened his eyes again.

The bottomless pupil condensed her eyes. The elusive eyes made Shen Enron hair in his heart, "you, what are you doing!"

"What are you doing?" When he opened his eyes, the whole aura was completely different from the sleeping man just now. His voice was slightly dumb, but cold, "pinch yourself?"

Shen Enron kowtowed, "no, no, I'm... Too sleepy. Let me wake up..."

Yesheng Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, and surrounded her without any intention to relax.

The light from the gap in the curtain floated down behind him.

His face was against the light, and the deep outline shadow made him look a little dark and uncertain.

Shen Enron blinked his eyes, and the light sleep in his eyes had completely dispersed.

She still doesn't know why they sleep in the same bed.

If she wasn't sure it was the guest room she slept in, she would rather doubt her sleepwalking than believe it was him

Yeshengting's silence increased her psychological pressure.

Originally, I was not straight and strong. If I opened my mouth again, I said it more softly and without any strength, "yeshengting, are you dreaming? Are you sleepwalking?"

“……”

He looked at her and held his breath for a moment.

The sound that was as light as a claw scratching at the tip of the his heart seemed to hook him and keep approaching.

He just held her to sleep all night, but she looked more frightened than he had really slept before.

"You said I was sleepwalking?" His voice was very low, and his pupils were waving dark waves.

Yesheng Ting bowed his head and his face approached her.

It seems to be looking at her with drooping eyes.

"You're not sleepwalking. Why are you here?" Shen Enron calmed down and asked.

The night Sheng Ting hissed lightly, and the sound of magnetism penetrating to the bone came from her ear, "where I sleep comfortably, I sleep where I have a problem?"

“……”

"I can't sleep in the next room." His voice was hoarse, but his tone was very thin.

Can't sleep and sleep here?

She tried to remind him, "but this is my room."

Night Sheng Ting condensed her, and the voice of thin lips gently overflowed with a bit of cold, "the whole house is mine."

“……”

"So whose room do you say this is?"

This idea is too rogue.

She gave up her argument and tried to break away from him.

Now that he is awake, he must not continue to embarrass her

Before Shen Enron could push her away, the man's arm loosened her waist and firmly pressed her hands on both sides of her body.

"Night... Well."