Chapter 795: I Love You (2)
Bo Yan hugged Yan Wu to the bed.
He looked down at the woman in his arms, her long, curly eyelashes slightly closed, and the expression on her little face was quiet and beautiful.
His big palm reached through her nightdress, caressing her delicate and smooth waist and back.
She leaned against his chest and listened quietly to his heartbeat.
After a moment, he raised his head and kissed him on his chin with a faint stubble, "Sleep!" ”
The soft lips fell to his jaw with a hot and moist breath, like a soft feather brushing through his heart.
He pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, looking at her with more and more pampering eyes.
After about half an hour, Yan Wu was a little drowsy, and found that the man holding her was still staring at her, she raised her little face and looked at his deep and slender phoenix eyes, "What's wrong, can't you sleep?" ”
He hummed faintly, and patted her head with a big palm, "I'm fine, you sleep first." ”
Yan Wu knew that maybe it was her previous words that affected his mood.
She raised her hands around his neck, her eyes watery, so she could see the extreme, "If we can't sleep, let's do something else?" ”
Bo Yan pulled down the woman's hands with a calm face, and reprimanded him with a straight look, "Sister-in-law, you can't stay up late." ”
Yan Wu suddenly turned over.
fell on him.
Learn from his usual appearance and look at him condescendingly.
Seeing her muttering lips with a look of displeasure, Bo Yan hooked her lips and smiled, "Don't mess around." ”
Yan Wu puffed out her face, "If you can't sleep, it means that your energy is too good, and your energy is too good, so you don't want to do something that consumes your energy?" ”
Bo Yan clasped Yan Yan's soft waist, "Come down, I'll sleep right away." ”
Yan Wu looked at her serious appearance, and couldn't help but sneer, "Bo Yan, what do you think I'm going to do?" I mean you can't sleep and get up to exercise, not exercise with me! ”
Bo Yan looked at her smiling face, pressed her head, and bit her soft lips.
He didn't want to exert himself, but the next second, his lips hurt.
He was bitten by her in turn.
There was a faint rush of blood into the lips and teeth.
"The gall is getting fatter? Underdrawn! He raised an eyebrow, his eyes dangerous.
Yan Wu stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, licked her lower lip, and looked at him with her eyebrows slightly hanging, "What are you using to whip me?" ”
Bo Yan didn't expect this little woman to be such a goblin to arouse people.
His Adam's apple itched terribly, his lower abdomen was tight, and the big palm on her waist couldn't help but increase the strength, "I'm afraid that if I really pump you, you won't be able to stand it." ”
His phoenix eyes are dark, his voice is hoarse, his silhouette is handsome, and he exudes an invisible sexiness.
He pinched the big palm on her waist and pressed it on her waist, and the fingertips that looked a little rough when holding the gun all the year round made her a little numb and trembling.
She leaned over, her soft red lips pressed to his ear, and said softly, "You can't sleep, can I sing to you?" ”
Bo Yan narrowed his phoenix eyes, looked at her, did not speak, and licked the thin lips that were bitten by her.
"You don't listen?" Her heart pounded at his sight.
The two have been together for a long time, and every time he looks at her with such deep eyes, she is still as shy as a girl.
She is now a popular singer, and it is hard to find a ticket for a concert.
But she had never sung in front of him.
Seeing that he didn't speak, she thought he didn't want to listen, so she pretended to be angry and snorted, turned over and lay down on the side of the bed, away from him.
Every time she appears, I don't know how many fans want to hear her singing!
This guy doesn't want to hear it yet!
Bo Yan looked at the woman who was lying on the edge of the bed and might roll to the ground as long as he moved it out, he shook his head helplessly, stretched out his long arms, and pressed the wall lamp.
When a room goes dark, a person's sense of hearing and smell becomes quite sensitive.
Although there was a distance away, Yan Wu could feel the masculine aura on the man's body and the sound of light and shallow breathing.
Damn!
She found that his seduction of her was getting bigger and bigger.
I don't know how long it took, the man's low and sexy voice sounded in the dark, "Aren't you afraid of falling off the edge of sleep?" ”
Yan pretended to be asleep and ignored him.
Who hasn't had a little temper!
A few seconds later, a slender arm reached over, grabbed her, and then hugged her into his arms.
She pushed him, and he chuckled, "Don't want me to hug?" ”
He gestured to let go.
Yan Wu was so angry with him that she raised her hand and slapped it his hard arm a few times.
When she finished venting, he kissed her forehead, and spit out two words on his thin lips, "Sing!" ”
In the dark space, Yan Wu couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could feel his slender phoenix eyes falling on her face.
In the face of thousands of audiences, she was not nervous, but at this moment, she was inexplicably nervous.
Coughing, she pretended to be calm, "What do you want to hear?" ”
"Everything."
Yan Wu's thick and slender eyelashes trembled, and she tilted her head, falling into thought.
He had insomnia, and if you wanted to put him to sleep, naturally he couldn't sing powerful songs.
"Sing a song of Xiao Heshuo's I love you!"
"Okay."
……
I once had beautiful dreams,
Smile together and walk hand in hand
I don't care if it's permanent
It seems like there is no end
I thought I knew it all along
Something in your eyes
Every sunset with you is happy
Oh, Salanheo, there is no wrong reason to love
Even if you change time and space, you will have the same dream
……
Her voice is clear and ethereal, with a special texture, in the quiet and dark night, she can sing the soul of the song into people's hearts, delicate control, elegant, atmospheric, pleasant, and with a touch of sadness, so that people's ears can be pregnant.
Bo Yan is a soldier, and he usually listens to military songs, and rarely listens to pop songs.
Hearing Yan Wu's cappella, it has a unique charm.
She sang several songs in his ear in a row, and he reached out his big hand and patted her little head, "Sleep." ”
Yan Wu refused to stop, "I'm going to sing until you fall asleep." ”
After about half an hour, he gradually fell asleep to the beautiful singing of her voice.
Hearing his light and even breathing, the corners of Yan Wu's lips hooked up with a sweet smile.
He fell asleep, but Yan Wu had insomnia.
She rested her head on his arm and stared at him without blinking.
In the pitch black space, she couldn't actually see his appearance clearly.
But his outline can be clearly drawn in his mind.
From the slender sword eyebrows, the high bridge of the nose, to the thin lips.
Every stroke is handsome and exquisite, just like the painter's meticulous sketch.
After staring at him for a long time, Yan Wu nestled into his arms and prepared to sleep.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated and rang.
Yan Wu looked up and saw that the mobile phone he had placed on the bedside table lit up.
She walked over to the bedside table and took a look.
There is an unread text message on the lock screen.
Sent from an unfamiliar number with no name.