"Stop making trouble, it's getting late, go to bed." Liang Chen said lightly. He took out a thin quilt from the cabinet again, spread it on the ground, then put on clothes, took the pillow, and lay down again.

"I'm so angry!" Lan Yutian rushed into the bed, feeling embarrassed and aggrieved, and beat the bed desperately, not knowing what to do. For a moment, tears couldn't help but shed, but she didn't know why she was crying.

This emotion was too complicated, and she couldn't understand her current actions. She was like a crazy girl who could not be judged by common sense.

After a long time, I wanted to call the front desk and told them to turn on the hot air conditioner again. Then, I looked at Liang Chen on the ground, bit my lip, held the pillow for a while, and then lay down sideways in anger.

All night, she tossed and turned, how could she sleep? However, Liang Chen snored constantly and slept very sweetly. So, amid the curses of "pig head" and "dead pig head", Lan Yutian gradually fell asleep, but only she knew whether she could sleep steadily.[

The next day, when the morning sun shone on Lan Yutian's face, she finally woke up. As soon as she woke up, she smelled a strong smell of man's body. At the same time, a low and powerful panting sounded in her ears. She rubbed her eyes and looked up subconsciously, but she was shocked. It turned out that Liang Chen actually took off the heavy dressing mirror and moved up and down with one hand. The muscles on the thick arms were raised, and combined with the bronze skin, they were so perfect that they were extremely strong.

He gasped, constantly exchanging arms and holding the dressing mirror. He was sweating heavily on his body. He seemed to have been exercising for a long time. The whole room was filled with male breath, which was strong and pungent and throbbing.

Seeing Lan Yutian awaken, Liang Chen smiled at her and put the mirror back on the dressing table.

"Sorry, I've disturbed you." Liang Chen smiled apologetically, walked towards the bathroom, ready to take a shower.

"You are very diligent." Lan Yutian came back from her surprise and praised her sincerely. Now she finally knew why Liang Chen survived such a hard and inhuman life-and-death battle on the sword. There was no luck at all, but it was due to real strength. However, this could be said to be harsh or even cruel to herself. How strong self-control is it required? For a moment, Lan Yutian recalled the scenes last night, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment - what kind of heart the man in front of her had that was extremely persistent in anything. This made her feel a little nervous.

"Hehe, thank you for your praise. Well, by the way, Miss Lan, you don't look very good and have dark circles." Liang Chen said and walked out of the bathroom.

"Well, what? Ah, I don't want it..." Lan Yutian woke up in shock, lifted up the quilt and ran to the dressing mirror. Then, a scream that could be said to be tragic. Although Liang Chen had already walked into the bathroom and closed the door, he was still shocked to hurt his eardrums.
Chapter completed!