Chapter 397

She yawned and closed her eyes.

I was a little tired again. Although I slept for an hour at noon, I was entangled in bed for two hours, and my energy was drained. I was really tired.

He saw that she was really a little sleepy. He lowered her voice and told sister-in-law Chen, "go and get a quilt."

"Yes." Sister Chen thought to herself, the young master is really in love with this coquettish woman. She is afraid that a Sao Hua will freeze.

She turned into the villa and quickly came with a clean quilt in her arms. Under the sign of Yan shiting, she covered Cheng yingxuan with the quilt. By the way, even he was covered.

Sister Chen was careful not to meet the young master when covering the quilt, because the young master had a habit of cleanliness and was not allowed to be touched by others.

Cheng yingxuan's Sao goods and her son, who was a drag bottle of oil, were miraculously excluded.

Yan shiting pulls the quilt corner, which just covers Cheng yingxuan's neck.

Her body is usually very light for him, but after being pressed for a long time, the blood still has a little influence on the circulation, and he still enjoys it.

"All step back, including bodyguards. Don't come into the yard without my order." He ordered in a low voice.

"Yes." Sister Chen did not hesitate to follow the orders of the young master. It is estimated that the young master likes quietness.

The servants and bodyguards retreated and entered the villa.

There is a row on the first floor of the villa with a special servant room.

When there was no one in the yard, Yan shiting held Cheng yingxuan still for almost an hour.

Her breath was steady and slightly heavier than usual.

I was really asleep.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the little woman sleeping on his body with steady breathing.

His gloomy eyes were tinged with a desire to Wang.

Damned woman, she sleeps like a frog hugging a tree, her place is just next to his lifeline.

Even if it was still motionless, he was still confused.

She had a faint smell of bathing.

He likes the natural fragrance of her body, good smell and clean.

I don't know when the heat rose from his lower abdomen.

He felt hotter and hotter.

I can't stand it.

A breeze blowing, can not dissipate the heat that can not be released.

Plus the fear of her cold, covering the quilt, it's even hotter.

I don't know if it's hard to bear it, or it's a little hot. There's sweat on his forehead.

She's wearing a skirt

The idea came to his mind.

And she was facing him, lying on his body, even that part of the two were pasted together across the clothes.

There was a deep flash in his deep eyes.

He slipped his palms into the quilt and tentatively went down.

She continued to sleep without any reaction.

There is a human cushion, high-end enjoyment, she sleeps very comfortably.

As if he was doing something bad, he put his hand into her legs and lifted her underwear and trousers in a way that did not disturb her.

Then, stand still.

Watch her reaction.

She was still asleep.

The angel like beautiful sleeping face is harmless and reassuring, and seems to be full of trust in sleep.

He was suddenly a little impatient, she was so unprepared to sleep on him, but he thought

Isn't it human?

On second thought, such a beautiful woman, or a sweetheart sleeping in her arms, which man can sit still?

His intention to support the servants and bodyguards was not just to be quiet.

It's even more "special.".

He untied his trousers with the other hand and quietly aimed at her

She said, with a wake-up trace.

Even if he is as cold as he is, he still feels guilty as if he is doing a bad thing and is still stiff again.

After waiting for a few minutes, he found that she didn't wake up. He couldn't bear to