Immediately afterwards the man's low magnetic voice: "Can't you sleep?"

Yan Xiaye wanted to politely make excuses, but he couldn't say a word when he spoke.

A thin blanket fell from the sky to wrap her around her, and Li Yuntang's slender figure passed by her: "Come with me."

If Li Yuntang hadn't personally guided him, Yan Xiaye wouldn't have known that the underground floor of this villa would have such a large game room hidden.

The lights are turned on, and there are all kinds of arcade machines, including two of which are the collector's editions that Yan Xiaye was popular when he was a child.

Standing in front of a racing machine, she stopped, she stroked the machine's bright red shell as if thinking, recalling that she liked this kind of game very much when she was a child.

Unfortunately, the Yan family was in a difficult situation at that time and had to squeeze out most of the money to treat Yan Shuirou, so she had to bury this little desire in her heart.

"Like this?" Li Yuntang picked up a few game coins and threw them in, signaling her to sit on the game console.

The dynamic music suddenly sounded, and the big ready jumped onto the screen, making Yan Xiaye sit up straight and wait for the game to start.

Perhaps because he was just watching others play when he was a child, after two coins, Yan Xiaye was concentrating on operating the game controller, but the little man on the screen passed by the gold coins again and became the last loser.

Just as she was frowning and depressed, Li Yuntang stood beside her and leaned over to look at the screen. She pointed her slender fingers on the red button, and guided her concisely: "Gold coins can be exchanged for accelerators, but you always drive the track to eat gold coins, which is not worth the loss.

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"You're right..." Yan Xiaye bulged his cheeks and fell into memories, completely trapped in the stimulation brought by the game. He even threw away his usual vigilance towards his uncle, patted the machine and asked him to add another one.

Coin: "One more!"

Several times later, with Li Yuntang's strong guidance, Yan Xiaye finally got the best result of the first place.

She couldn't wait to turn around and want to share this joy with the man, but the next second she realized that the two of them were not sure when they were so close.

In order to facilitate her operation, the man wrapped her in his arms with a free expression, his thin and material chest pressed against her back, and the tip of his nose was filled with the unique cold fragrance of the man.

It made her silent and dared not move, but her heart was pounding.

Realizing that the girl in her arms suddenly became stiff, Li Yuntang lowered her eyes as if she was aware of it.

At that moment, the distance between the two was only a little short and it became a negative number.

Watching the man's handsome and innocent face magnified in front of her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, gently sweeping across the man's straight nose.

At the same time, her hand was still holding the joystick.

She was not paying attention when she was fully focused. Once the game was over, her slightly cool fingertips were still wrapped in the palm of her hand with a thin cocoon.

As the skin rubbed, endless passion that made people blush and beat, with a subtle and distinct current, rushed towards Yan Xiaye's unbearable little heart.

Li Yuntang's lips were as thin as a thread and his eyes became darker.

Yan Xiaye was like a little fox who encountered a natural enemy, and tried to let him go as far as possible, trying to keep a safe distance from the man in vain.

As a mature and perfect adult male, she has already experienced Li Yuntang's charm personally. It is real and unrivaled.

"Little...Uncle." Before he knew it, Yan Xiaye's gentle voice trembled a little, trying to break the inexplicable charming atmosphere: "I, I'm sleepy!"

As soon as she said that, her little face turned red and she wanted to find a crack in the floor to get into it.

The two of them had already had a lot of imagination. What was wrong with her and she insisted on sleeping.

In order to prevent the uncle from thinking that she had ulterior motives, Yan Xiaye shook his head in a panic: "No, uh, that, I mean to sleep ordinary, just like Xiao Yunduo sleeps among us before!"

Li Yuntang slowly withdrew his hand, as if he had accepted her explanation.

Yan Xiaye hurriedly slipped off the game console and walked barefoot towards the stairs, but when he stepped onto the first step, he heard the man's hidden smile: "Run so fast, are you afraid I will eat you?"

Yan Xiaye stopped and his face was so hot that it was about to burn.

Knowing that the man's gaze was about to think about her, Yan Xiaye didn't dare to turn around and pinched a corner of his pajamas and whispered: "Thank you for today."

This thank you not only restored her innocence because of Li Yuntang's appearance, but also because she knew very well that Li Yuntang was not willing to appear in the old house, but she still made an example for her tonight.

Li Yuntang was slightly stunned and immediately understood what she meant, and the smile in his words became stronger: "Just thank you alone, I'm afraid I can't let me feel your sincerity."

She was both ashamed and embarrassed. She was soaked and sweating that she was leaching her pajamas. She opened her eyes wide and pretended to study the patterns on the carpet seriously: "Then... what should I do to be sincere?"

Li Yuntang made her funny teasing her, and after a moment of contemplation, he suddenly asked, "Do you like racing?"

"Hmm?" She tilted her head, just thinking he was talking about the game just now: "I like it."

"I get it." The man stood up, and stood tall and handsomely faced her puzzled vision. The light and shadow intertwined, and he was so handsome: "Good night, summer night."

His heartbeats and escapes back to the children's room. Yan Xiaye covers the quilt on his face, desperately restraining his urge to roll around.

That good night was really sexy and down-sexy, like a feather kissing her eardrums, leaving behind a dizzying and itchy feeling.

That night, Yan Xiaye didn't remember how he fell asleep.

But when she woke up, the sky was bright, and two men, one big and one small, went to work and school by themselves, leaving a note beside her pillow.

The cute and tender handwriting naturally belongs to Xiao Yunduo: "I asked Aunt Li to make chicken shredded porridge for Yanyan alone. Don't forget to eat it when you wake up!"

Yan Xiaye looked at it and laughed out loud, put the note in front of him and kissed it, as if kissing the little guy's cute white and tender face.

Another handwriting is flying and phoenix, and it exudes an indestructible character like myself: "Good morning, summer night."

The simple four words are easy to remind Yan Xiaye that everything that happened last night was not just a dream.

Her hand shaking as she held the note, unexpectedly remembering the last look of Li Yuntang last night.

The look was extremely deep and heavy, with the force that made her feel nervous, as if she could see through her flesh and blood soul at a glance.

Such a man is too dangerous, too charming, and too terrible...

Yan Xiaye lamented in her heart that it doesn’t matter if the young uncle likes to tease her, but she really can’t stand it.
Chapter completed!