After eating, Weiran went back to the bedroom and sat on the balcony reading a book.
The breeze blew in through the window and caressed her cheek, bringing with it a pleasant fragrance.
The warm sunshine shone on Weiran's body, and Weiran soon felt drowsy. The book in her hand fell to the ground, and she lay on the recliner in a daze and fell asleep.
When Leng Junyi came back, he opened the bedroom door and saw Wei Ran sleeping sweetly. At this time, she curled up slightly, like a pitiful kitten.
He had never seen such a well-behaved and gentle look on Wei Ran, and Leng Junyi couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
But when he saw the wide open window on the balcony, Leng Junyi frowned.
Has this woman never known how to take pity on her own body? She slept on the balcony all afternoon with the cold wind blowing. Was she afraid that she would not get sick?
He walked quietly to the bed, took out a thin blanket from the bed, then walked to Weiran's side and gently covered her body.
After covering Weiran with a blanket, Leng Junyi sat down next to her and looked at her sleeping face with some lust.
Weiran's skin was very white, and her skin was so delicate that it felt like it was being blown away. His eyes followed her fair skin down a little bit, and finally stopped on her smooth neck.
One after another, small dark red strawberries were clearly left on her neck, which he had planted last night.
Leng Junyi stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Weiran's neck, feeling a hot feeling in his body again.
He stretched out his big hands and took Weiran's delicate body into his arms, leaned down slightly, and gently sucked on Weiran's neck.
Wei Ran fell into a drowsy sleep and felt that she was surrounded by a strong masculine scent, and then she felt a tingling sensation on her neck.
"Hmm...ah..."
Weiran still had her eyes closed, groaned a little unbearably, and tried feebly to push away the person pressing on her.
Because of Wei Ran's reaction, the smile on the corner of Leng Junyi's mouth deepened. He kissed her slowly down her neck, and his slender fingers had already unbuttoned her clothes.
The naked skin came into contact with the cool air, and Wei Ran's consciousness recovered in an instant. She opened her eyes and saw Leng Junyi pressing tightly against her.
"Why...are you back?" Weiran asked in a panic, reaching out her hand to push Leng Junyi away.
Unfortunately, Leng Junyi's muscles were as hard as rocks because of regular exercise, and her resistance had no effect on him.
"What? Aren't you happy to see me back?" The corners of Leng Junyi's mouth still maintained an upward curve, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
After saying this, he leaned down again and placed a warm kiss on her small collarbone, sucking and turning her delicately, with endless tenderness.
"I'm happy, of course I'm happy." Weiran said against her will, twisting her body awkwardly, hoping that the man pressing on her would stop.
Leng Junyi kissed for a while longer, and finally stopped with some unfinished feelings. His hands tightly hugged Weiran's waist, and his chin rested on her soft hair, stroking it gently.
Her unique fragrance fills your nose. This feeling is so good.
Wei Ran didn't move, just letting Leng Junyi hold her quietly.
If this man could put away his violent temper, it would not be a very uncomfortable thing to be with him.
"Are everything ready? We will set off tomorrow morning." Leng Junyi leaned over and kissed Wei Ran's eyebrows gently and asked.
Wei Ran's brows wrinkled slightly. She didn't want to travel with him at all, but could she refuse?
At this moment, Leng Junyi's phone suddenly rang.
Leng Junyi glanced at the caller number on his mobile phone, and a cold aura suddenly emitted from his body.
He pursed his cold lips tightly, then let go of Wei Ran in his arms, stood upright on the balcony, and answered the phone.
"When will you come? Okay, I will pick you up."
Facing the phone, Leng Junyi's voice was colder than usual, like a piece of ice that had not melted for years.
After saying a few words, Leng Junyi hung up the phone, but still stood quietly in front of the window, with a hint of indescribable emotion in his narrow eyes.
After a while, Leng Junyi walked up to Weiran again. He hugged her tightly into his arms and buried his cheek in her chest. There was no movement for a long time.
It was the first time Weiran saw him like this. He looked like a helpless child. Without the violence and coldness, she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Our travel plan will be canceled tomorrow. I will definitely take you out when I have the chance." Leng Junyi said in a muffled voice with his cheek still buried in Weiran's chest.