a Fu think she was rude for not waking up in time to have lunch togetherWhen she nervously entered the hall, the dining table was already set up. Old Master Fu and Fu Mochen were seated at the table c...Hearing this, Ye Xiao's heart leaped with joy, "Really"

"Hmm" 。“

Lin Jinran blushed, and a mosquito-sized voice answered him. " 。Her cheeks were flushed crimson, and she tugged at the cool blanket to cover her face, too embarrassed to look at Ye Xiao. 。He had long been accustomed to him holding her as they fell asleep. Without him, Lin Jinran felt restless at night and slept poorly, so he followed suit and went back to sleep. 。Ye Xiao was shocked by Lin Jinran's answer, and he never expected that she too couldn't leave him, and was willing to tell him what was in her heart. 。A strong wave of happiness surged through him, instantly filling his heart. It was all because she had done it alone. 。

The smile on his face reached his eyes. 。The night owl couldn't wait to see her. He stretched out his long fingers, grabbed the corner of the cool quilt, and gently pulled it aside, revealing Lin Jinyan's face, as delicate as a peach blossom. 。A pair of glistening eyes gazed at him shyly and timidly, his reflection shimmering within their depths, as if expressing endless longing and affection. 。The night owl swore, "From now on, I'll try my best to come back and sleep..." 。"

"Good" 。Lin Jinran smiled, her eyes curving at the corners. 。The night owl couldn't help but lean in, seizing her cherry-red lips and slowly sucking and sketching, pouring all his unspoken love into this deep kiss. 。Lin Jinran slowly closed her eyes, feeling the night owl's love that was sometimes passionate, sometimes gentle, and sometimes domineering, just like his love for her, forever intense. 。Her pale hand tightly gripped the thin quilt, the next second it was held by the man's rough big hand, their ten fingers interlocked, and pressed onto the pillow. 。A lingering kiss, two hearts beating wildly, both eager to give a little more, to get a little closer. 。However, in the end, reason prevailed, stopping Ye Xiao from advancing. He forced himself to stand, his gaze fixed on the woman lying in bed, her eyes glistening with tears and cheeks flushed red. 。A smile still lingered at the corner of his lips, he gently brushed a stray lock of hair from Lin Jinyan's forehead that was slightly damp, his voice hoarse, "I'm going to take a shower." 。"Lin Jinran grabbed his arm, her eyes avoiding his for a moment before resolutely looking back at him. Her cherry lips parted slightly, "I'll help you." 。"The night owl's smile deepened, he picked up her hand and kissed it lightly, "Good, let's go for a cool dip together." 。As he spoke, he got up and pulled Lin Jinran out of bed. The two went into the bathroom together. 。

By the time I finished washing and left the bathroom, it was already an hour later. 。Lin Jinran was wearing a clean bathrobe, sitting in front of her dressing table. She rubbed her right wrist with her left hand. Behind her was Ye Xiao also wearing a bathrobe, holding a hair dryer in his hand, diligently blowing her hair. 。His wet, long hair clung to his shoulders. The Night Owl picked up a strand and blew on it until it was dry before putting it down and picking up another. He repeated this process until all of Lin Jinyu's jet-black hair was dry. 。Lin Jinran just sat quietly on the chair, watching the cold man in the mirror carefully serving her. Her heart was warm and fuzzy. 。He simply watched as he blew dry his hair, carefully combing it several times with a comb to make sure there were no knots. Then, he picked up a simple, floral patterned elastic and clumsily yet carefully tied Lin Jinran's hair into a ponytail. 。Lin Jinran couldn't help but giggle, causing Yexiao to lift his head and look at her in the mirror. "What's wrong" "Nothing" >>> 。Lin Jinran shook his head and didn't tell him what he was thinking. 。She just thought, if they had a daughter, Yexiao would be so focused and clumsy braiding her hair, it must be a heartwarming and happy scene. 。 is dyed, open the gate!" Fu Mo Han's devilish voice echoed outside the door.Lin Jinran's heart beat faster, Fu Mo Han was back, he was back!What should she do, Lin Jinran was panicking at this moment...