Cheng Ziye carried Yang Anxin to the bed, wrapped the quilt around the two of them, and wrapped his long arms around Yang Anxin's waist.

"Sleep." He said softly.Then, he really closed his eyes.

Yang Anxin was hugged tightly by him, her petite body was wrapped in his embrace.

She raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Ziye's deep profile profile, his closed eyes and long eyelashes, like a beautiful brush.

Yang Anxin looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt in a trance for a moment.

She never knew that his embrace could make her feel so at ease.

Subconsciously, she moved closer to Cheng Ziye's arms, leaning her face against his chest, and could hear the gentle heartbeat.

Along with Cheng Ziye's regular and slow heartbeat, Yang Anxin also gradually fell asleep.

I was so tired from crying that I fell asleep until dark.

When Yang Anxin opened his eyes, he met Cheng Ziye Minghao's, which were dark and deep.He was staring at her for an instant.

Yang Anxin was suddenly a little embarrassed, her ears felt a little hot, she lowered her eyes and asked, "Is my sleeping appearance ugly?"

"It's beautiful."

Yang Anxin was slightly taken aback, then raised her eyes subconsciously, looking at Cheng Ziye, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.She didn't expect him to answer like this at all.How could he praise her?She is his servant...

Oh... she won't forget who she is.

She lowered her eyes slightly and expressed her gratitude shyly: "Thank you."

He probably just boasted like this casually, so it can't be taken as meaningful.

Cheng Ziye saw her lower her eyes.He reached out and lifted her chin slightly.

Yang Anxin was forced to look at him.

To be honest, this chin hook movement is really a bit ambiguous.Yang Anxin's face couldn't help becoming hot.

She wanted to escape, but her jaw was suddenly clamped by Cheng Ziye.Then, I felt a piece of softness sticking to my lips.

Yang Anxin's heart trembled, feeling Cheng Ziye's lips gently caressing hers, her heart became hot.

Cheng Ziye's kiss gradually intensified from softness.He went deeper, pried open Yang Anxin's teeth, flexibly stretched his tongue~in~...

His body soon became hot.

The bodies of the two were too close, and Yang Anxin could clearly feel his body trembling.

After a long while, Cheng Ziye finally let go of Yang Anxin's lips, pressed his forehead against hers, and whispered softly, "Yang Anxin, have you rested?"

"What... what... um..."

Yang Anxin felt that he lifted her skirt and approached her body.

Her whole heart was lifted up, hanging on the verge of falling.

Her body was tense, but she didn't refuse.Actually, with Cheng Ziye, Yang Anxin had long forgotten about rejection.He didn't allow her to refuse at all, so that after a long time, he instinctively obeyed him, anything.Get used to it, as if everything should be like this.

Afterwards, Yang Anxin's whole body was drenched in sweat, lying motionless on the bed.

Cheng Ziye slowed down for a while, picked her up, and went to the bathroom to wash.

In recent times, Cheng Ziye would always gently wash Yang Anxin's body afterwards.This made Yang Anxin occasionally have an illusion.

However, this illusion is actually not a good thing.She will have the illusion that she and Cheng Ziye are not just in bed together...

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