This feeling was indescribable, and the reason was unclear. It only made Chen Zihan feel extremely uneasy in his heart, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Zihan, were you backlashed by the supernatural power just now?" Ling Zifeng asked worriedly.

"No!" Chen Zihan retorted loudly, "Leave me alone!"

Ling Zifeng was taken aback. Originally, he only cared about Chen Zihan, but he didn't expect Chen Zihan to react so strongly, and even stared at him with bared teeth. This has never happened before.

He couldn't help feeling a strong worry in his heart, always feeling that the woman in front of him was strange but familiar.

Chen Zihan herself was taken aback, she did not expect that she would suddenly become so irritable.

She knew that Ling Zifeng was concerned about herself, and she didn't think about scolding him, but for some reason, she seemed to lose control of her emotions suddenly, and unconsciously yelled at Ling Zifeng loudly.

How could this be?

She clenched her hands in fear, frowning tightly, not daring to look at Ling Zifeng.

But when speaking, the speed and tone of speech were still very calm: "Sorry, I was just scared by Mrs. Huan, and I was a little tired."

Ling Zifeng took a deep look at her, did not expose her, but supported her shoulders, and put a soft pillow behind her: "Since you are tired, take a rest."

Chen Zihan leaned on the soft pillow according to her words, but she didn't dare to close her eyes. She tightly pulled Ling Zifeng's woolen coat and asked, "Can you stay with me?"

Chen Zihan's personality is relatively cold. Although she loves Ling Zifeng very much, she rarely pesters Ling Zifeng. This is the first time she has made such a request, which shows that she is very disturbed at the moment.

Ling Zifeng raised his hand and rubbed her hair, pulled the quilt over her to cover her, then took off his shoes and lay beside her: "Okay, I'll be with you!"

Chen Zihan breathed a sigh of relief, she stretched her arms around Ling Zifeng's waist, and nestled in Ling Zifeng's arms, smelling the familiar mint smell, but she couldn't wake up to sleep.

"Now that the traitor has been caught, what are you going to do next?" Since Chen Zihan couldn't sleep, he simply talked to Ling Zifeng about serious matters.

Ling Zifeng stroked her silky long hair, and scratched the tip of her nose with his downcast eyes: "This is not something you should care about, you should relax a bit and have a good rest."

As he spoke, his hand unconsciously stroked Chen Zihan's lower abdomen.

The crystallization of their love was being conceived there. He was still so young, too small to bulge Chen Zihan's belly.

But Ling Zifeng was looking forward to his birth, that was his and Zihan's child, their first child...

Oh...he is going to be a father soon, this feeling is so wonderful!

Chen Zihan originally thought that Ling Zifeng was planning to do something by reaching out to touch him, but he didn't expect him to just caress his lower abdomen gently with his eyes.

Recently, he seemed to be staring at his stomach from time to time, and looked at it with a particularly gentle, even a little halo.

This is so weird...

"What are you thinking?" Chen Zihan couldn't help asking.

Ling Zifeng was startled, his eyes fell on her curious little face, and he smiled slightly.

When he smiled, his sharp facial features became extremely soft, which made Chen Zihan's eyes light up. She blinked and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ling Zifeng hugged her into his arms and said softly, "It's nothing!"

This sound was extremely gentle, hotter than the warm air in the room, but it made Chen Zihan get goosebumps all over his body.

She glanced at Ling Zifeng suspiciously, raised her eyebrows and said, "Why are you acting so weird recently..."

"Is there?" Ling Zifeng rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head solemnly, "No, you think too much!"

Chen Zihan frowned, and a pair of small hands scrambled under his armpits: "Say, are you plotting something behind my back?"

After getting along with Ling Zifeng, Chen Zihan knew that he was not afraid of anything, but most ticklish, so he scratched him desperately.

"Do you have a better plan to catch all the people behind the scenes? Tell me quickly, I want to participate too!"

While talking, Chen Zihan scratched Ling Zifeng's armpit vigorously. Seeing that he was just smiling and completely ignoring her question, she stretched her claws to Ling Zifeng's waist again.

The itching was unbearable, and Ling Zifeng repeatedly begged for mercy: "I just plan to move forward the plan of rescuing my father-in-law for a few days!"

Hearing this, Chen Zihan finally stopped his hands: "Didn't you say that the possibility of success with evidence is too low, and you will expose the evidence too early? Why do you say that the plan can be advanced now?"

Ling Zifeng panted heavily, and finally recovered. He hugged Chen Zihan in his arms, and was about to kiss her fiercely, but Chen Zihan dodged her.

Chen Zihan slapped Ling Zifeng on the mouth, and his feet hung on his body like octopuses: "I'm telling you serious! Don't make trouble!"

Ling Zifeng's sneak attack was unsuccessful, and he squinted his eyes depressedly. Seeing Chen Zihan's little hand pressing his lips, he pursed his lips and kissed Chen Zihan's little hand.

Her little hands were soft and boneless, as creamy as snow, which made him want to stop. He couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking Chen Zihan's fingers.

The strange sound coming from her fingertips made Chen Zihan blush all of a sudden, she gave Ling Zifeng a shy look, moved her hand away, grabbed his ear instead, and twisted it hard.

"Quickly answer my question!"

Seeing Chen Zihan's shy and angry look, Ling Zifeng smiled even more heartily: "Kiss me and I'll tell you!"

Chen Zihan rubbed his nose, glanced back, and made sure that the door was closed, then lowered his head and quickly gave Ling Zifeng a smack on the cheek.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zifeng waved his finger, obviously dissatisfied.

He fixedly looked at Chen Zihan with his bright eyes, and then pointed to his thin lips.

Chen Zihan pursed his lips, lowered his head and was about to give Ling Zifeng a quick kiss, but Ling Zifeng stretched out his hand to hold her head.

Chen Zihan's whole body was shocked by the unique peppermint flavor on her thin lips. She couldn't help opening her mouth and wanted to shout, "Shame", but before she could say it, she was blocked by Ling Zifeng's dexterous tongue.

His tongue was so bad that it kept provoking her flustered heart.

The heart that was already beating very fast was about to completely jump out of his mouth. Chen Zihan's face flushed red when he heard his heart beating like a drum.

After she was soft in Ling Zifeng's arms, Ling Zifeng let her go slowly. He licked Chen Zihan's red and swollen lips obsessively, and put a kiss on her lips before speaking.

"Originally I suspected two people, but now it seems that there is only Mrs. Huan as the mole, so the matter will be simple. I am going to have someone copy Mrs. Huan's fingerprints and imprints, and give wrong information to the people behind the scenes, so that the people behind the scenes will It will be much easier for us to rescue the father-in-law if we don’t keep an eye on the father-in-law!"

"What wrong information? The person behind the scenes is so cunning, would he believe it?" Chen Zihan asked worriedly.

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