The night became quieter, and as time passed, the villa was also submerged in this quiet night.

No sound, no movement.

No one seems to be there.

Zhan Lianshi came out of the study and he opened the door softly.

It was dim inside, but the light outside shone in, and the people on the bed could see clearly.

The quilt was slightly closed, Lin Jian was leaning against her body, and curled up slightly, which was the sleeping position she was used to.

Zhan Lianshi narrowed her, walked in and closed the door softly.

He went straight to the bathroom without turning on the light.

Lin Lian opened his eyes as he listened to the sound of the bathroom door closing.

Not long after, the sound of water was heard. She looked at the night when her eyes were so quiet.

Zhan Lianshi came out of the bathroom, and the people on the bed kept their just posture without changing.

He walked over, uncovered the quilt and went to bed, and carried Lin Jian into his arms.

This month, they have been like this.

She was in his arms, and he never let her go.

Perhaps it was his promise that she was willing and willing.

Lin Lian touched the familiar breath at the tip of his nose, which had the unique breath on his body and the faint fragrance of the shower gel.

In addition to the tightness of his chest, she was so familiar with her that she could not be more familiar with.

Her eyes were open, and because of this chest, she could not see anything.

dark.

A piece of darkness.

But even so, she still kept her eyes open and didn't move.

Zhan Lianshi held the person in his arms, and her body was no longer as stiff as before, soft and slender, and she didn't dare to force her.

It seems that if he accidentally, she will be broken.

He met her, and her heartbeat was silently connected to his heart, and he could clearly feel her heartbeat.

Including her breathing.

Gently, inhaling, the heat squirted on his chest, and his heart became hot.

Uncontrolled.

His fingertips moved slightly, and the ink color changed in his eyes. He lowered his head and kissed him on her forehead.

Then gradually, he kissed it downwards, falling on her eyes, eyelashes, nose, lips.

The breath in the bedroom changed, and the quiet atmosphere dissipated with the movement and stillness on the bed, and replaced by another breath.

The disappearance of the night, the unrestrainedness of the night, the intoxication of the night.

Lin Lian was lying on the bed with her head tilted, and she looked at the lights faintly illuminated by street lights outside in the dark.

There seems to be a little light, and the light has a little color.

Then the color swayed in her sight, blurring, until it was dreamy...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     �

Lin Lian was drowsy, as if he was asleep, and seemed to be awake, extremely uneasy.

This state lasted for a long time until the hot water fell and Zhan Lianshi hugged her to wash it, and she finally felt a little awake.

Seeing her open her eyes, Zhan Lianshi took a towel and wiped the sweat off her face until her whole face was clean.

But, sweat soaked her hair and was soaked in heat.

Zhan Lianshi picked her up, let her lie on his lap, took the shower head, and cleaned her hair.

He moved gently, stroking her hair.

Squeeze the shampoo, scrub her, and then clean it. Every step is not messy and extremely skillful.

Lin Lian's eyes were open, looking at his quiet eyebrows under the light.

She is obviously such a cold person, such a ruthless person, why does she feel that he is intent at this time now?

Is it because of the lighting or what he did that made her doubt.

After cleaning Lin Lianshi, Zhan Lianshi took a bath towel and wrapped her out and put it on the sofa.

The bed sheet and quilt cover were pulled, and the clean ones were changed. I took my nightgown and put it on her, put her on the bed, covered it with the quilt, wrapped it around, and carried the person with the quilt into my arms. Then I took the hair dryer to blow her hair.

Lin Lian’s hair is dense but fine and soft. She rarely dyes and perm it, and the hair has excellent texture.

His fingers passed through her hair, and were naturally soft, just like her temperament.

Even if you get angry, it will be soft.

Zhan Lianshi was staring at her hair, and his eyes changed silently.

Be gentle.

Lin Lian closed his eyes, maybe he was tired, maybe he didn't want to look at him again.

She didn't see his gentle appearance.

Zhan Lianshi dryed Lin Lian's hair, gently placed her on the bed, and tucked her in the quilt.

He stared at her, and for a long time, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, got up and went to the cloakroom.

Lin Lian was about to sleep, but the moment Zhan Lian left the bed, her sleepiness suddenly dissipated and she woke up.

A subtle sound came from my ears, wearing clothes, pants, tie, button buttons, and watches.

She seemed to have seen him standing in front of the dressing mirror, putting on the tailored shirt suit, and going from a family man to the thunderous businessman with a wrist.

Her heart beat silently, bang, bang...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

But the moment he lifted his suitcase, he froze.

At this moment, his eyes fell on this black and ordinary suitcase.

Nothing different.

The patterns and colors are the same as before.

But he was still in the suitcase, and he didn't move, but the ink color in his eyes became darker.

The breath in the bedroom was silent, and everything seemed to be asleep.

Zhan Lianshi's eyes moved slightly, he held the lever tightly, lifted his suitcase and left the cloakroom.

He parked at the bedroom door and looked at the person on the bed.

She lay flat on the bed, her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

He was condensed with her, not darkness, but light, and her face was quiet under the halo, just like the days she was sleeping.

My fingertips moved slightly, trying to touch them.

Finally, he turned around, turned off the lights, and opened the bedroom door.

leave.

Lin Jian listened to the lights shut, she felt the darkness hit in an instant, she heard his footsteps walking away, walking away...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               �

Then, another sound, the sound of the car door closing.

Immediately afterwards, thrilling...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

Click...                                                                                                                              �

It was raining, and the sounds were far away from her, but she could hear them.

It's clear as if it's right in my ears.

Gradually, these sounds were gone, and there was only the drizzle of rain in the world, and there were no sounds next to each other.

Lin Lian opened his eyes.

The darkness and rain wet the street lights, and the light also dispersed.

The bedroom seemed to be darker than before.

It seems like there is no sun.

Lin Lian looked at the darkness, and she moved her hands slightly, uncovered the quilt, and got off the bed barefoot.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window step by step in the faint light outside. Then, she opened the window a little, and the cold instantly came to her face, and the rain soaked her eyes.

cold.
Chapter completed!