In fact, Su Hanyan couldn't let herself fall asleep at all. She opened her eyes and looked at the vague target in front of her. The dim light from the small lamp was warm and hazy.
She didn't know what kind of feelings Feng Yan had for her, and she didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Feng Yan. She thought she had loved a man, and that man was Lin Qirui.
Sometimes, she really wanted to wake up and nothing had happened. However, every time she opened her eyes, she found that nothing had changed.
It was her dream and her unrealistic hope to go back to the time before her mother died.
Suddenly, the arms around her waist tightened, and then her ears felt warm, and she heard a low, hoarse voice with a rich and warm tone: "Yan'er, sleep well!"
"Go to sleep! Go to sleep!" Su Hanyan seemed to be replying, but also seemed to be doing self-hypnosis, "Hey! I'm not a good girl."
She mumbled in a daze, feeling like she had kidnapped someone else's man.
Hearing this, the man holding her laughed in her ear, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, saying, "I didn't expect you to be somewhat self-aware."
Normally, Su Hanyan would have been angry if she was spoken to like this. But this time, she actually turned over in his arms, raised her chin and looked at him with a smile.
"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yan lovingly pinched her pointed chin with his fingers.
The corners of her mouth and eyebrows were even more curved. She just smiled and pursed her lips without speaking.
Looking at her misty eyes, shining brightly in the dim night, Feng Yan couldn't help but gently lift her chin and kissed her easily.
Her lips were bouncing in the kiss, so sweet that he was reluctant to let go. The kiss lasted until she blushed and pushed him away, and the lingering passionate kiss finally ended.
"Why do you want to go to Las Vegas so much?" Feng Yan asked softly.
"Oh! That!" Su Hanyan put her little hand on his arm, gently and tentatively squeezing his strong muscles, "Las Vegas is not only a casino, but also colorful and full of vitality.
.I am young! I should like a city like this!"
Feng Yan smiled and said nothing.
"Could it be..." Su Hanyan's mind was agitated and she asked loudly, "Ayan, are you taking me to Las Vegas? Really?"
"Your eyes are shining..." Feng Yan didn't answer her, his amber eyes stared at her closely. His palms gently touched her smooth and somewhat hot cheeks.
"Ayan, are you taking me to Las Vegas? Really?" she asked eagerly.
"see your performance."
"What?" Su Hanyan pouted and tried to sit up, but her body was trapped by the man. She struggled lightly, "Say! Otherwise, how could I sleep?"
"Close your eyes and sleep!"
When Feng Yan didn't answer, Su Hanyan thought for a while and asked again: "Then let's change the question. Answer me, are you going to get married?"
"no!"
This time, he answered very readily, and the answer also satisfied the little woman next to him.
"Then...then that..." When Su Hanyan wanted to ask who the beautiful girl in the bridal shop that day was, her nagging little mouth was blocked by the man's kiss.
"Yan'er, it seems you still have some strength..." Feng Yan's low and lustful voice was especially charming in the dark night.
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