Dizzy...
sinking...
Song Yanchen lay back on the bed after taking a hot bath, like a stubborn swan, refusing to lower his noble head, obviously so fragile, yet so strong.
So dizzy...
Song Yanchen stared at the ceiling in a daze, his mind was in a daze.
Perhaps it was too uncomfortable, two lines of clear tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes imperceptibly, salty tears followed the contours of his face, slipped into the quilt, and hit the bed sheet.
The lights in the room were turned off silently, and a black figure quietly appeared in the room.
The black shadow moved slowly, stood by the bed, his eyes were locked tightly, staring at Song Yanchen who was lying on the bed in a drowsy state, when he saw the tears in the corners of the other party's eyes, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes, and with A furious resentment.
The cold fingers silently approached the beauty's hot forehead, and the latter seemed to feel the icy cold touch, and even took the initiative to rub against her, wanting to get closer.
----------- After taking medicine and taking a hot bath, the fever still hasn't subsided.
Hei Ying's face was darkened, watching the other party suffer, and there was a lingering pain in his eyes.
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Song Yanchen, who was deeply in a dream, opened his mouth in a murmur, "...don't, don't go..."
"..." Hei Shadow paused slightly.
At this moment, Song Yanchen looked like a Sleeping Beauty, with porcelain white skin, two flushes oozing from both sides of his cheeks, slightly parted lips, revealing the scarlet tip of his tongue, which made people want to kiss Fangze.
Finally, Hei Ying slowly slid onto the bed, silently hugged the hot beauty tightly into his arms, and began to control his body temperature, forming a state of a hot furnace.
"....I do not go...."
The black shadow silently stroked Song Yanchen's nape, with greed and love in his eyes, and besides that, an inexplicable desire to destroy.
I really want to break your neck, so that you don't have to suffer so much...
Maybe it's because of hearing Soi Ying's response, or maybe it's because of the warmth, the boy who was still furrowing his brows instantly relaxed , and even subconsciously buried himself deeper, showing a gesture of dependence.
He is obedient and sweet, wishing to melt people.
The black shadow showed a satiated and obsessed attitude, hugging him even tighter.
"Go to sleep..."
"Water..." I don't know if it's hot or something else, Song Yanchen frowned suddenly, moved his dry lips with difficulty, and even exhaled with heat, his whole body Can't help but move around.
The man stared at the scarlet that he spit out slightly, bent down directly, and took the other person in his mouth, just like a hungry eater prying open an oyster, sucking carefully and greedily.
Song Yanchen's fine eyelashes flickered in a panic, and he opened his mouth in response, like a traveler walking in the desert who suddenly discovered a spring, wishing to taste more sweetness.
The man felt the other party's catering, and kissed harder and harder. Every lick would arouse the trembling of the person in his arms, panting slightly, with unconcealable emotion and a little drunkenness.
Why still not take good care of yourself
...................................... .........
Song Yanchen, who had been in a coma for most of the day, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes still in a blurred state, staring at the white ceiling, his The mind seems to be still in a dream.
He...
seemed to have a very strange dream last night...
In the dream, there was a man who hugged me and took care of me all night...
he kept shrinking into each other's arms, and the two even kissed each other...
When I think of this , Song Yanchen felt that something was inappropriate, and hurriedly knocked on the head, leaving the strange picture in his mind behind, and his face was a little red.
I don't know what time it is...
Thinking of this, Song Yanchen went to find the phone hidden under the pillow.
[10:54]
"Bang bang!!"
Just as Song Yanchen was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door.
Song Yanchen paused slightly, with a look of suspicion on his face.
Why did someone knock on the door all of a sudden...
Song Yanchen didn't think much about it, he grabbed the overcoat on the side and put it on his thin and narrow shoulders, then stepped on the slippers, stood up slowly while leaning on the wall .
Perhaps it was because of a night of coma, even at this moment, he still felt a little dizzy in his brain, he walked lightly, and his body's center of gravity still kept leaning forward.
Seeing the knocking on the door getting harder and harder, Song Yanchen quickly braced his limp body, and responded with a voice.
"Wait!"
The person outside seemed to have heard Song Yanchen's response, and the knock on the door really stopped.
How could someone knock on the door.......
Who is looking for him?
Thinking of this, Song Yanchen's expression also became subtle.
He gripped the doorknob, his eyes close to the cat's.
Before he took a closer look, he suddenly looked at a pair of round black eyeballs, and saw the red blood threads as fine as spider webs, which were as terrifying as snakes.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Ah-------!"
Song Yanchen's pupils were dilated, his heart trembled, he covered his mouth, and stepped back abruptly, almost falling to the ground.
what's outside
The person outside seemed to realize that he had been spotted, and stepped back suddenly, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps.
Song Yanchen took a deep breath, the blood in his whole body seemed to be congealed in the blood vessels, and even the heart could hardly bear the violent beating.
When he leaned over the cat's eye to look outside again, he could only see all kinds of colorful things blocking the cat's eye, and he couldn't see the real situation outside at all.
Do you want to open the door...
forget it...
in broad daylight, there should be nothing wrong.
Song Yanchen took a deep breath, as if mustering up his courage, he suddenly opened the door.
The moment Song Yanchen opened the door to the woman in white holding a bouquet of roses, an imperceptible astonishment flashed in her eyes, and even her heart beat faster and faster in her ears, hitting her thin chest continuously.
The hot wind blew up the broken hair on the woman's forehead, and the already fair face instantly showed a thin blush.
Song Yanchen looked at the bouquet of roses in front of him, which was almost several circles larger than the upper body of others, and froze in place, with a hint of embarrassment flashing in his bright eyes.
"You..." The
woman regained her senses, an imperceptible glint flashed in her eyes, and quickly handed the rose bouquet in her hand to Song Yanchen, "Hello, this is someone who placed an order in our store for you. Your flowers."
Song Yanchen didn't reach out his hand in a hurry, his face showed confusion, his sickly white face frowned slightly, "Are you sure you didn't send it to the wrong place?" The
woman stretched out her slender, white hand and held the bouquet to In front of Song Yanchen's eyes, fingertips slipped across Song Yanchen's palm, the corners of his lips curled up, and his tone was clear and bright, "I'm sure."
Song Yanchen is usually a proper social-phobic nerd, and he has never been so close to the opposite sex before. Seeing that the woman is almost close to his safe distance, Song Yanchen's face turned red, and he immediately took a few steps back .
"You, don't get so close to me..."
Song Yanchen's reaction was really strange. Not only was the woman not offended by this sentence, but her eyelids were slightly raised, with a smile in her eyes.
"Are you nervous?"
Song Yanchen froze, and quickly averted the eyes of the two, with a slightly complicated expression, avoiding the question just now, and asked, "Hey, who sent these flowers?" The
woman's lips were watery The light, with a bright red luster, hooked the corners of his mouth, "The customer said that his personal privacy cannot be revealed."
"......" At this point, Song Yanchen fell silent for an instant, still looking embarrassed.
Seeing the woman on the opposite side staring at him with those bright eyes, Song Yanchen's heart tightened, he quickly put away the flowers, and didn't ask any more questions.
"Thank you."
After finishing speaking, Song Yanchen hurriedly closed the door.
At this moment, the woman's toes slightly pressed against the door, preventing Song Yanchen from moving.
Song Yanchen was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the other party suspiciously.
The woman squinted her eyes, and her beautiful bright eyes were fixed on Song Yanchen's almond eyes. The smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be there, her eyes were drawn and provocative, "Aren't you inviting me in?"
"... ...." Song Yanchen immediately became vigilant, and shot the charming woman in front of him up and down.
It was also at this moment that Song Yanchen realized that the other party was actually taller than himself.
"...It's not convenient," Song Yanchen said with a slightly embarrassed expression, almost uttering words from his mouth, his voice was very weak.
"Inconvenient?" The woman lowered her head, her glass-like eyes fixed on Song Yanchen's eyes with a cold light, and the ending was elongated, as if with a hint of a smile.
Song Yanchen's eyelids twitched, and there was a thrill in his heart, and he took a step back subconsciously.
At this moment, Song Yanchen was like Tang Monk who strayed into Pansi Cave, feeling like his whole body was going to burn.
"You, you hurry up..." The
woman looked at the other person's anxious expression and felt that she would cry in a second, and let out a muffled chuckle, and took a step back knowingly, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was not the slightest No reduction.
"You are so cute."
"..." Song Yanchen's expression was dull, his whole body was stiff, and his body froze in place, not daring to move.
The woman pulled the loose hair behind her ears, and showed a faint smile, "I believe the two of us will meet again."
Song Yanchen didn't want to hear this, he stared at the other party's leg blocking the door, The whole person looked very helpless.
The woman saw that he was having fun, and she stopped teasing him.
Song Yanchen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and without waiting for the woman to say anything else, he slammed the door shut, and he shrank into his shell like a tortoise.
.........
The woman stood in front of the door, staring at the closed door, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly receding.
It turned out to be a little white rabbit living alone... The
woman took out her mobile phone from her pocket and walked back slowly. A male voice
quickly came from the other end of the phone, "Brother Yuan, when will you come back? The flower shop has brought in a new batch of flowers."
There was still an unconcealable smile in his tone, "Come back now."
"Brother Yuan, what happened to you today? It seems that you are in a good mood."
Speaking of this, the 'woman' looked back thoughtfully, and chuckled again, "Well, indeed , I met a very interesting person."
Then, the 'woman' paused slightly, "By the way, help me find out, who is the contact person who ordered the biggest bouquet today?" The other end of
the phone obviously paused Staying, I don't know why, "Is there any problem?" The
'woman' raised her eyebrows slightly, with a thoughtful expression, "No problem."
As he spoke, he chuckled, "....I sent him flowers This guy...."
"...very interested..."
Really....damn tempting....
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