"Bo Jinghan, please try to take another step forward!"
Look, the gentle and affectionate call before was indeed an illusion.
Bo Jinghan quickly calmed down her emotions. In this voice that was filled with too much emotion and had a bit of gnashing of teeth, she stopped and slowly turned back.
Lu Yan approached, his stern face was as sinister as ever, with sharp edges and corners that were alluring.
The phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and like an eagle, they locked the beautiful figure in front of him accurately. The sharp edge could not hide the deep affection. The moment their eyes met, Bo Jinghan seemed to be looking into that place.
Heaven and earth, accompanied by endless darkness and coldness, without any ripples...
The whole body felt like falling into an ice cave.
Bo Jinghan felt a chill in his heart. Just as he was about to move, he was unprepared and pinned down in the corner by the person in front of him, "Having fun, huh?"
"..."
"say!"
"..."
"Bo Jinghan, I want you to talk, talk to me!"
Bo Jinghan had imagined thousands of things about how they would look when they met, and even came here dressed up tonight just to surprise him. But now, she seemed to have completely misjudged the cards, and this was not at all what she expected.
To develop in the right direction. The affectionate love you promised, the gentle care you promised, how did it become like this?
She could see that Lu Yan's eyes were all about her.
And he...
At this moment, he was like a child having a tantrum. He was...blaming her?
"Ayan——"
Raising her hand, her cool fingertips touched the warm handsome face. Bo Jinghan felt that her head was about to stop running at this second. As her fingertips touched, a drop of crystal was taken from her eyes,
Slowly slipping away. Thousands of words were blocked in my heart, and finally they turned into just one sentence: "I'm back."
Ayan, I'm back!
…
The night is long and the stars are bright.
In the main house in the south of the courtyard, the lake light reflects the night, and the night wind ripples on the water, giving it a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
In the antique yet elegant room, Lu Yan bent his knees and leaned sideways on the sofa. He put one hand around the woman's slender waist and protected her in his arms. The other hand, from time to time, passed through her long hair.
Brush it up and down to straighten her hair.
The mutton-fat white jade hairpin that originally tied her hair had been thrown away long ago.
Bao Jinghan squinted his eyes and put his head lightly on his broad chest. If he raised his head slightly, his forehead would touch his chin, and those weak and boneless jade hands were holding the skirt of his clothes tightly at this moment.
, as if afraid of losing it.
But if anyone was present, they would definitely find that Bo Jinghan was asleep at this moment.
Lu Yan also let her go, insisting on keeping that position unchanged, hoping that she could sleep more comfortably like this.
Under the lamp, one fiery red, one light ink, two figures intertwined together, and then Bo Jinghan's ink-colored hair scattered and overlapped, these two colors seemed to be miraculously intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.
Shrouded in this hazy light, it becomes more beautiful than a picture scroll.
"Um--"
I don't know how long it took, Bo Jinghan frowned and slowly opened his eyes, a little confused. At the same time, Lu Yan also suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of gentleness gradually appeared in his eyes infected by the sharp cold light, as if from the deepest part of his pupils.
It flew out and landed on the woman's slightly raised head.
"woke up?"
Lu Yan's voice was hoarse with a hint of sleepiness, and was as mellow as fine wine.
However, Bao Jinghan heard a hint of smile from the voice, and thinking about what he had just done, he couldn't help but blush. He simply put his head on his chest, arched it gently, and pretended to sleep.
