Young master, your vest fell off

The soft touch disappeared instantly, and Situ Xianran couldn't react for a long time, but the face very close in front of her reminded her what happened.

"So cute." Ye Zichen said with a hoarse voice, blushing.

The whole room was extremely quiet, and Situ Xianran could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

Ye Zichen saw that she didn't respond, and he was a little shy, so he gave a dry cough and reminded in a low voice: "It's almost time, it's time to sleep."

The clock in the living room has already pointed to the position of twelve, beating again and again, the light is still on, and a few flying insects surround the hot light bulb, making a "sizzling" sound.

But Ye Zichen never left the room, he just stood by the bed, looking at Situ Xianran, his gentle gaze made people fall for him.

Situ Xianran couldn't take it anymore, and covered his head with the quilt, the tip of his nose was filled with a faint mint aroma, which was the same as Ye Zichen's.

"Aren't you afraid of suffocation?" Ye Zichen saw that she was a little shy, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and joked.

"Why are you different today?" Situ Xianran couldn't help asking.

I don't know why, Ye Zichen looks particularly alluring today, it's obviously the first time he's in love, but why can he tease her heart every time?
"Why is it different?" Ye Zichen felt a little strange, wasn't he always like this?
Situ Xianran blushed and was speechless.

"Did I do something?"

She nodded, stretched out her finger again, pointed to her red lips, and pulled up the quilt again to cover her head.

Ye Zichen froze for a moment, then laughed quickly, his eyes narrowed, it turned out that his girl was shy!

While she was covering the quilt, Ye Zichen reached out and rubbed her through the quilt, leaned over and said in a low voice: "Why are you so shy at this time? You are on my bed now."

Situ Xianran threw off the quilt, opened his mouth and took a few deep breaths, only to see Ye Zichen close to her ear, and the hot breath he exhaled was in her ear.

"I have nowhere to go!" Situ Xianran scolded.

Ye Zichen laughed, but stopped making trouble with her, helped her tuck the quilt up, and said softly: "Go to sleep quickly, it's past midnight."

Nodding his head, Situ Xianran was about to close his eyes and go to sleep.

But after closing it for a while, she couldn't help breaking away again, looked at Ye Zichen and asked, "Why don't you go to sleep?"

Being watched like this, even if she feels a little sleepy, she still can't fall asleep.

"I'll watch you sleep first." Ye Zichen stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on her forehead, and said in a low voice.

"Then tell me about your childhood, I can't sleep." Situ Xianran blinked his eyes with anticipation.

"Okay." Ye Zichen propped his hands in front of the bed, looked at her, and slowly told his own story: "When I was young, I grew up in the countryside, and every time this season came, I would follow my grandma to pick rice ears on the ridges of the fields." ..."

The voice was low and a little hoarse. On this night, it had a special magic power, like a soft feather, scratching the soft part of her heart, making her relax slowly.

Not long after, Situ Xian'an slowly closed his eyes, and took a slow and slender breath.

Ye Zichen also stopped making a sound, and looked at her steadily, seeing that she was in a deep sleep, he also yawned lightly.

A heavy drowsiness suddenly flooded into his mind, his eyes gradually blurred, Ye Zichen lay down on his arms, buried in the soft quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning, a few small sparrows were parked on the telephone pole outside the window, chirping.

The quilt on the bed was bulging, and I heard the clear and crisp sound of the bird moving, but there was no movement again.

After a while, a hand was stretched out from under the quilt, and it touched the head of the bed randomly, and found that something was wrong.

Situ Xianran suddenly realized that this place didn't seem to be a dormitory, and his sleepy eyes disappeared instantly.

Quietly revealing a pair of eyes from under the quilt, she looked around.Discovering that this is Ye Zichen's room, she couldn't help but blush.

I felt that my right hand could not be lifted up, as if it was pressed by some heavy object.

Looking in the direction where the weight came from, I saw Ye Zichen holding his hand, lying on the side of the bed, covered with a towel, sleeping soundly.

"Didn't he sleep on the sofa? How come?"

Situ Xianran muttered in a low voice, stretched out his free left hand, and clumsily pulled the towel on Ye Zichen's body.

Then he changed his posture, lying on the bed, and carefully looked at Ye Zichen.

His eyes slid from the full forehead to the thick eyebrows, then to the high nose, and then to the thin lips.

Situ Xianran couldn't help but exclaim: Ye Zichen is so handsome!

"I really earned it." After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth with his left hand, for fear of waking up Ye Zichen.

However, like a stealing cat, his body was shaking with laughter.

After laughing enough, he moved forward again, stretched out his left hand and couldn't help stroking Ye Zichen's face.

Ye Zichen had already woken up when she wanted to shake her hand, and deliberately pretended to be asleep to see what she would do.

At first, I didn't want to embarrass Situ Xianran, after all, I wanted to sleep on the sofa at first, but woke up in the room.

Then, there was some anticipation, wanting to see what she would do.

At this moment, feeling the touch on his face, his brows twitched unconsciously.

Especially when Situ Xianran's soft fingertips touched his somewhat cool lips, he couldn't help opening his eyes.

Situ Xianran was feeling vigorously, when he moved his gaze up, he suddenly met Ye Zichen's gaze, and the hand resting on his lips seemed to be scalded, and he suddenly retracted.Then he pulled up the quilt and covered his head tightly, pulling the corners of the quilt tightly.

The whole person turned red, and hid in the quilt to hypnotize himself: "It's all an illusion, it's all an illusion."

Ye Zichen saw how she was covering her ears and stealing her voice, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, don't get bored."

As he spoke, he pulled the quilt, but he didn't.

Situ Xianran pulled the quilt tightly, not knowing what to do, if Zi Zichen hadn't woken up, she might have kissed her?
Thinking that she had such dirty thoughts, she hid under the quilt and shook her head.

No, she is not such a lustful person.

After a while, feeling that there was no sound outside the quilt, Situ Xianran slowly pulled the quilt away.

When his face was exposed, he saw Ye Zichen sitting on the edge of the bed with a smile on his face, looking at him.

Before she could pull up the quilt again, Ye Zichen bent down and kissed her.

Eyes met, warm breath blowing on the face.

Situ Xianran's face turned even redder, like a cooked shrimp, staring blankly at Ye Zichen at a loss.

Ye Zichen saw that she looked cute and cute, so he couldn't help staying for a while longer, sticking out his tongue and licking Situ Xianran's lips tentatively.

Situ Xianran shuddered.