Wei Yan specifically called him a gentleman, just to prevent Leng Yeting from being shameless.

Although Leng Yeting was a bitch in the past, he was still a bit aloof.

Now……

She underestimated the bad nature of men.

Although there was a quilt and clothes between the two of them, Wei Yan still felt stuffy.

The man's dangerous aura, which was slightly alcoholic, was right next to his ears, and Wei Yan felt that his whole body was hairy.

She moved vigorously, but the man was very strong and could not shake him at all. Instead, the atmosphere became a bit ambiguous.

Wei Yan grabbed the corner of the quilt and said in a hateful tone: "Aren't you afraid that I will come to you again?"

The feeling of being suddenly shocked last time was instantly recalled when Wei Yan reminded me of it.

Leng Yeting raised his eyebrows: "Are you still carrying that thing with you?"

Wei Yan was lost long ago.

But we can't admit defeat easily now.

She was deliberately vague and narcissistic as she said: "After all, there are people... As a fairly good-looking woman, I always have to learn to protect myself."

Leng Yeting looked at her little expression and almost laughed angrily at her.

The tip of his tongue touched the back molar, and he looked at the little pride in the corner of her eyes and eyebrows, how could he not see through her little thoughts.

Leng Yeting stood up with a half-smile.

Just when Wei Yan's eyes widened in surprise, thinking that he really let her go so easily.

He suddenly lifted the quilt...and then put one hand inside the quilt.

The man's tone was extremely harsh: "Then let me check and see where it is."

Wei Yan held it in again and again, but still couldn't hold it back: "You... bastard!"

Leng Yeting had already gotten into the quilt, put his big palm on her waist, and pulled her into his arms with a strong force.

Wei Yan was like a little grasshopper whose sensitive spot had been hit by someone, jumping vigorously in his arms.

Leng Yeting's tone suddenly became dangerous: "If you dare to make any move again, I will really kill you tonight."

Wei Yan was stunned...

What this means is, what is he not prepared to do?

She originally turned her back to him because of her struggle.

When I heard his words, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at him.

At the same time, Leng Yeting also lowered his eyes, moving his gaze from her fair neck up to her bright red lips, and then landed on her eyes.

The two of them had different thoughts, and for a moment they both remained silent in tacit agreement.

The expressions on each other's faces are particularly complicated.

His body temperature has always been higher than hers, and now the two of them were close to each other, and the warmth gradually spread from their bodies to their hearts.

After she leaves, maybe in this life... she will never have the opportunity to look at his face so calmly and up close.

She had to admit that even after four years of working together, even though she knew very well in her heart how ruthless he was, just looking at him quietly like this, her heart was still beating uncontrollably...

Wei Yan suddenly felt sad.

She lowered her eyes, turned her head away from him, and simply closed her eyes.

From Leng Yeting's position, he could clearly see her side face, and naturally he could also clearly see her slightly trembling eyelashes, knowing that she had not fallen asleep.

He moved his fingers slightly, but in the end he just hugged her tighter and said nothing.

Wei Yan didn't know when she fell asleep.

When she woke up, Leng Yeting was still sleeping next to her, breathing slightly longer, and his hands were still domineeringly wrapped around her waist.

She carefully tried to move his hand away and stood up, but as soon as she moved, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Wei Yan froze, as embarrassed as a thief.

But she quickly calmed down and naturally pulled away his hand: "I'm going to wash up and have breakfast with Grandpa Jin. Then we have to go back."

Leng Yeting didn't say anything and stood up directly.

Wei Yan stood up and left the room directly.

As soon as she left the room, she discovered that... Grandpa Jin's room door was actually open.

Her heart sank suddenly, she felt something was wrong, and a subtle uneasiness welled up inexplicably.

She walked towards the door of Grandpa Jin's room: "Grandpa Jin? Are you up so early?"

No one answered.

She walked to the door and saw that the mattresses were folded neatly. There was no one on the bed, and no one at home answered her.

Wei Yan turned around sharply and met Leng Yeting's cold, deep eyes.

Wei Yan was inexplicably panicked: "Where are the people?"

Leng Yeting frowned as he thought of the old man's strange attitude the night before.

The two said nothing and rushed out of the house in tacit agreement.

As soon as he rushed out of the house and saw the situation in the yard clearly, Wei Yan's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Leng Yeting grabbed her and kept her from falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!