Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Zhao Yan smiled and quickly pulled her over.

"It's even deeper and the snow is heavier. I'm afraid you'll freeze, so you'll stay here to sleep in the future."

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and pulled people in to wrap him in the quilt.

Ning Xi wanted to torment him a bit, but Zhao Yan felt so warm, she couldn't help but slid into his arms.

Holding Zhao Yan with both hands, feeling his warmth, she couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh, and rubbed her cheek against his chest.

Before she could speak, she was interrupted by a pair of big hands.

His hands are too much.

……

Ning Xi pushed him away.

Zhao Yan put his arms around her and whispered in his ear, "Ning Ning even kissed me before, but now she is going to have a quarrel with me?"

Ning Xi snorted softly, and he felt aggrieved.

"Who drove me out on a snowy night before?"

Zhao Yan picked her up with both hands and made her sit face to face in his arms.

He lowered his head and whispered next to her ear:
"sorry."

Ning Xi lowered her eyes.

She is looking for him in every plane, but he doesn't know himself in every plane.

It would be a lie to say that he is not sad, not to mention that Zhao Yan in this plane is a cruel person.

"You didn't apologize to me."

"Yes." Zhao Yan took her hand and placed it in his heart.

Ning Xi's palm sensed his temperature and his heartbeat.

Soon, his mellow voice came to my ears.

"My princess is angry."

"it's all my fault."

Ning Xi suddenly raised her head and met his gaze.

Zhao Yan was looking at her intently.

I saw her red eyes.

The moonlight came in from the window, Zhao Yan bent down and brushed away the hair from her face.

"Don't cry."

Ning Xi had tears rolling in her eyes, but when she heard a long sigh from behind, she suddenly shed it.

Zhao Yan hugged her tighter, letting her lean against his chest, and stretched out his hand to gently pat her on the back.

One after another, tirelessly, as if coaxing a little girl.

Ning Xi sniffed, raised her head and bit his shoulder.

"I forgive you!"

"Hiss~" Zhao Yan hissed and pressed her hands.

Before Ning Xi could react, she collapsed into the quilt.

Lying on his back, he looked at Zhao Yan who was supported by his hands.

He locked his eyes condescendingly.

Ning Xi's mind went blank. She tried to shift her gaze, but Zhao Yan's face got closer and closer, leaving her nowhere to escape.

"Ningning, spring snacks and nights are short, shall we rest?"

Ning Xi was stared at by those deep eyes, as if submerged in the starry night sky.

"Oh, go to sleep."

Saying that, Ning Xi wanted to turn over and pull up the quilt to sleep, but was stopped by Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan looked at her meaningfully.

"Ningning, you don't think we'll just sleep like this?"

"Is not it?"

Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Suddenly, Ning Xi only felt a small tingling pain in her neck, followed by a soft touch that made her heart tremble.

Zhao Yan held her waist tightly with one hand, and supported the back of her head with the other.

Ning Xi felt the warmth of his palm, and the damp heat on her neck became more and more intense.

She let out a soft "um", closed her eyes, and her senses became clearer.

The heartbeat, accompanied by the rustling sound of the cloth, penetrated into the bottom of my heart little by little.

The breath between the nostrils is getting closer, and the rush of hot air is blowing by the ears.

The wind in winter nights is very cold, but it cannot match the gradually rising temperature indoors.

When the strong wind blows, the plum blossoms of Zhennan Wangfu are flying along with it.

All of Ning Xi's senses have long been chaotic, only the deep eyes of the man in front of her made her focus barely.

Zhao Yan squeezed her, "Ning Ning, are you still distracted at this time?"

……