Here comes your man!

He said, turning to the wardrobe.

The arm suddenly tightened.

Yan beast a Leng, has not responded, Tang Xin has tightly held up.

She was like a child with no sense of security, clutching his hand, her pale face was full of panic, and her fingerbones were white.

Yan beast coagulated eyes, bent down to pick up people, into the bathroom.

After taking a bath to blow dry her hair, Yan beast found a set of dry clothes for Tang Xin to put on. She asked her to sit aside and wait. She got up to find aunt Lin to get a new quilt cover.

As soon as he moved, he was tightly holding his hand.

This time, Tang Xin even forgot to wear his shoes. He was pale and hugged his arm tightly. His eyes were full of panic.

"Don't be afraid. I won't go." With a silent sigh, he picked up the woman who regarded herself as the only driftwood, returned to the sofa and sat down, dialing the inside line.

Soon, aunt Lin came with a new quilt cover. Considering that Tang Xin had been in a coma and didn't eat anything, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat. Aunt Lin made a cup of hot milk and baked some pieces of bread to bring it up.

Tang Xin has no appetite to eat, and his throat is dry as if burned by fire.

However, the stomach was empty and hurt faintly, so I had to force myself to stuff it.

I don't know whether it's because Yan beast has been accompanied by him or because her body's energy has been replenished. Her uncontrollable heartbeat has finally stabilized, and her brain is no longer full of he Qifan, covered with blood.

But the body still can't control to tremble, tightly holding the strict beast, dare not let go.

Yan beast gently stroked the head of Tang Xin, took her to lie down, "sleep."

Tang Xin nodded, bit his lips and hesitated for two seconds. He closed his eyes, sticking to the warm chest of Yan beast.

He was so tired that his mind and body had reached the critical point. After lying down for a short time, Tang Xin fell into a deep sleep.

Yan beast did not leave again, stroked her cool cheek, then turned off the light with his backhand.

**********Tang Yuan's works: Yan beast vs Tang Xin.

Wake up again, it is more than five o'clock in the morning.

Outside the sky is no longer a dark, thick ink like can not see a bit of light, turned into gray.

She stares at it for a long time, then carefully fumbles and turns on the lamp.

When the warm dim light came on and saw the posture of the strict beast, Tang Xin was stunned.

She knew that she had fallen asleep in the arms of Yan beast yesterday, but she did not expect that the situation was like this -

Yan beast leaned against the head of the bed in a very uncomfortable position, acting as a human pillow for herself.

in order not to disturb himself, he even didn't brush his hair, wet his hair, and still left unwashed foam marks. The place where his pillow was elbows was all wet, and the smell of shampoo came indistinct from his body.

Keeping a posture for a long time makes Yan beast very uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly, as if to adjust his posture.

The next second, think of what like, and stopped the body.

Tang Xin saw his subconscious actions in his sleep. His brain sank and thought of his previous dreams and his experiences in the past few days.

Close relatives contact the man who once loved the most and push her into the abyss of eternal destruction.

The man in front of him was so careful that he was afraid to wake her up. He kept the same posture all night

Tang Xin stares at the sleeping man in front of him. He has a deep profile, sharp eyebrows, narrow eyes, high nose and thin lips Even if it is sleeping, it is no longer as aggressive as when awake, but the feeling is still sharp and ruthless.

Can be such a seemingly merciless man, in her most painful helpless time, stretched out his hand, pulled her out of the abyss.

Tang Xin can't say what he feels at the moment. He only knows that his nose is sour and his chest is blocked badly. He wants to cry.

In fact, her tears couldn't be controlled. They fell on the back of her hand and splashed a little on the chest of Yan beast.

Sleeping man, almost in a moment, opened his eyes.

See Tang heart tears, eyebrows immediately deeply frown up, forcefully hold the person into the arms, "and have a nightmare?"

Tang Xin lies in his arms and shakes his head, trying to calm his emotions. However, his tears can't be controlled and burst out like a dike.

She didn't know how long she had been crying. She only knew that in the end, Yan's clothes had been completely soaked in tears, and her eyes were dry and burning.

"Well, don't cry." Yan beast tightly clenched her heart, not much better than Tang Xin, but did not stop, just kept kissing her hair, temples, and cheek.

He knew that Tang Xin needed to vent.

It's not a bad thing that she can cry.

If you keep your emotions in the bottom of your heart, the problem is serious.Tang Xin was lying in his arms crying for a long time, suddenly remembered that he had asked father and son to have dinner, and to pick up Yiyi.

She wiped away her tears and tried hard to make herself the same as usual. However, her throat was still so dry that she could hardly recognize her voice. "Yiyi Sorry I wanted to invite you to dinner It turned out to be like this... "

"I've already called the original Filipino side, and she will take the children back to the government for care. It's not urgent to have dinner at this moment. There will be plenty of time in the future. " Yan beast stroked her hair.

Tang Xin is aware that when Yan beast raises his hand, his action is a little stiff. He thinks that he should have kept a posture for too long. After two seconds of silence, he still opened his mouth and said, "your hand Are you ok? "

"No..." Yan beast originally wanted to find a reason to prevaricate her past. Seeing her tight eyebrows, her eyes, and the expression of eager to find something to do, she changed his mouth and said, "well, it's a little stiff."

"I'll pinch it for you." Speaking, Tang Xin has already taken his hand.

The white finger went up slowly along the wrist. With her light but just right strength, Yan beast's stiff muscles slowly relaxed, and the whole arm was no longer congested and paralyzed.

Yan beast looked at her skillful movement, her black eyes flashed slightly, and her voice was low, "have you learned massage before?"

"Well, when my grandfather got up with a stroke, his hands and feet were stiff, and he couldn't walk, so he learned from nursing..." In the middle of the speech, it suddenly appeared in his mind that from being taken into the police station to now, Tang Bingjun did not have a phone call. He just ignored her and said that at the news conference The rest of the words were swallowed back into the stomach.

She couldn't tell what kind of expression she pulled her lower lip, and her voice was dry, "about the Tang family Let you see the joke... "

Yan beast didn't say anything. He just leaned down and put his thin lips on her temple.

Tang Xin felt the slight damp between the wet, gently swept his cheek, thought of his hair and clothes are still wet, gently pushed under, "go to change clothes, so easy to get sick."

"You're OK on your own?" Yan beast retreated and looked at Tang Xin's pale face. He was not very relieved. He was afraid that she would be out of control if she stayed alone.

Knowing that he was worried about himself, Tang Xin reluctantly pulled out a smile and gently shook his head, "well, it's much better..."

Yan beast didn't speak. His deep eyes looked at him quietly.

Make sure that her mood is stable, her spirit looks better than before. She is no longer depressed. She may lose control at any time. Her face is ruddy and her heart is a little bit more peaceful. She gets up to get her clothes.

When I went into the bathroom, I still didn't feel at ease. I looked back and saw her sitting on the bed, looking out of the window with lax eyes. I didn't know what she was thinking. She loosened her hand on the door.

Yan beast didn't go in at once. After standing at the door for a long time, he made sure that she would not act aggressively.

……

Tang Xin has been sitting on the bed.

Until "Hua Hua Hua Hua..." came from the bathroom The sound of the water came back to me.

A lift eyes, saw the open, constantly out of the dense heat of the bathroom.

Although he can't see anything, Tang Xin can also imagine what kind of scene is inside now.

The picture of Yan beast bathing under the shower head appears in his mind. He has broad and powerful shoulders, narrow waist and abdomen, and straight and long legs His cheek burned quickly and turned quickly.

How can this man take a bath without closing the door?

Tang Xin was sitting there with his back to his back. For a while, he was at a loss.

She kept taking deep breaths, telling herself not to be affected, that she had done all the more intimate things, that the bath was not closed, it was no big deal.

What's more, if you can hear the sound without closing the door, you can't see anything.

However, it was the continuous sound of water that made Tang Xin sit uneasy, as if he had been grilled on the fire. He was very uncomfortable.

I want to help close the door, but I'm afraid I'll see something I shouldn't see. I want to avoid it outside. I think of that terrible nightmare, and I'll give up.

Finally, Tang Xin can only find something for himself, start to make up the bed quilt, take off the wet pillow case.

We had to put on a new one, but we couldn't find a replacement. A big piece of the pillow core was so damp that it could not sleep any more. We had to give up and put it on the sofa temporarily for drying tomorrow.