Bo Yihan's tone sounded even more hurt, "I have shown you my mind, you don't reply me. The moment before, don't let me go, let me sleep in your room, the next moment away from me, how can there be such a cruel person as you? "

Warm heart

It's true that she didn't reply to him, she thinks.

But she didn't seem to say let him sleep in her room.

She deliberately reminded him, "I mean to let you sleep in any room, not in my room!"

"Any room, any room, including your room."

This is the understanding of Bo Yihan.

So of course he slept in her bed.

"Not including my room!"

"Including."

"Not included!"

"Including."

“……”

After a long stalemate, the warm heart was defeated and said, "well, well, if you say include, include. Anyway, I gave you my room. You can sleep wherever you want? You can sleep as you like. I won't hinder you. You can sleep slowly. "

Then she went to pull him and put her arms around her.

This man doesn't know what's wrong. If he doesn't agree with you, he will strangle you. He will strangle you so tightly. If he is not in good health, he may be strangled.

The thin and cold arms are like iron, which can't be pulled.

He said, "why do you think I sleep in your bed?"

"Why?"

His breath sprayed on her back neck. "I want to sleep with you."

Warm heart

His confession belongs to confession. Before she shows her mind, he just says something like "sleep with you"!

Even if she showed her heart, she didn't go to bed directly.

shame on you!

Just thinking about it, she was suddenly taken to bed by Bo Yihan.

The next second, she was lying in bed with an arm across her waist.

Bo Yihan covered them with quilts and nestled beside her.

Warm heart hands have been blocking in front of his body, alert to his next action.

Only to find that... Someone is still.

She turned to look at him, "Hello, thin with cold?"

He ignored it.

Warm heart pokes his face directly, "hello?"

Then he heard Bo Yihan say, "warm heart, be honest, sleep."

Warm heart

He meant to sleep with her? Just sleeping?

She was embarrassed when she recalled that she had just put on a posture of being afraid of being forced.

Really, he just made it clear!

It's nothing but her imagination.

She can only comfort herself: this big night, he should not see, not shame.

She turned over and looked into his face.

In this night, she is so close, only vaguely can see his perfect and delicate facial features outline.

She reached out and touched his face.

She couldn't put it down because of the good touch.

Her behavior seemed to disturb his sleep. He reached out and pulled her troubled hand down and held it tightly.

Warm heart stretched out another hand, use bad continue to touch his face, and he was dragged down, "don't make a noise, sleep."

Warm heart slightly bulging mouth, some not very happy.

Like ordinary people, after confessing to others, even if they don't get a response, they will feel uneasy for a while and can't sleep.

He poured well, confessing one second before and sleeping the next, so seamless that she almost doubted the true content of his confession.

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