The man curled his lips shallowly, enjoying all this in silence, and suddenly glad that he didn't open his eyes and grab her back the moment she got out of bed.

After a while, after doing this series of actions, Huang Xinying put her unbuttoned shirt back on him and helped him button it.

Ye Hanyu's clothes are all hand-made, each one is ridiculously expensive, and even the buttons are made of diamonds.

Everywhere reveals the luxurious and noble quality, low-key and introverted to show the owner's "heroic" personality.

Huang Xinying buckled him up, while secretly slandering herself, tsk, you are really rich and willful, for fear that people will not know that your family has a lot of money.

Maybe it was the man on the bed, hearing the dissatisfied complaint in her heart, frowning, and letting out a low muffled snort from his chest, as if he had been woken up, and there were some signs of waking up.

Huang Xinying was frightened into a cold sweat, immediately stopped the movements in her hands, and quickly lay on his resolute chest, holding her breath, not daring to move.

The man changed his position, his steely arms rolled towards her, his perfect lips, and a smile was faintly scratched.

The large knobby palm landed just on her shoulder, and the hot temperature burned her skin through the thin layer of clothing.

Huang Xinying closed her eyes tightly, pricked up her ears, nervously observing every move around her, and her ears were filled with the sound of her own accelerated heartbeat, like the sound of a drum beating.

Fortunately, after the man turned over, there was no movement.

After waiting for a while, Huang Xinying dared to raise half of her head, glanced at him secretly, and then quickly stuffed all the ointment at hand under the pillow, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

She lay limply on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

But he found a strange phenomenon, although his heartbeat was regular, but it only beat once every few seconds!

1...2...3...There is an interval of three seconds!

Her intuition is weird, in broad daylight, how can she suddenly have the feeling of walking alone at night at night, eerie and terrifying!

Suffocated by breath, Huang Xinying couldn't help but make an incredible move.

I saw her stretch out an index finger and put it on the tip of his nose, and then put her ear against the mouth of her heart, listening to his heartbeat.

Hey? How did it get back to normal again?

She furrowed her brows in confusion, listened carefully, and found that Ye Hanyu's chest suddenly rose and fell a little violently, and the fingers placed on the tip of his nose could also feel the heat sprayed on her fingertips, becoming urgent and heavy.

Huang Xinying raised her head suddenly, her pupils widened, and the man didn't know when, he opened his dark eyes that were as deep and mysterious as the night sky, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and a few low chuckles overflowed from his throat, and his eyebrows and eyes looked at her tenderly.

Huang Xinying was startled, and stammered and asked, "You, are you awake?" "Actually, what she wanted to ask was, 'When did you wake up?'

But considering that after asking like this, there was a feeling of not admitting oneself and being a thief, so I turned around and asked another question.

The man only smiled and said nothing, the phoenix eyes, which had always been sharp and affectionate, bloomed with an evil color that made people fascinated, and his low and hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Well, if you don't wake up, don't you want to miss this beautiful scene..."

After finishing speaking, the ambiguity flowed in his eyes, and his eyes swept lazily over the wide open chest of his shirt, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Huang Xinying chuckled in her heart, and her face crossed a trace of embarrassment, but she pretended to be calm, and tried her best to change the topic casually, "That... Now that you're awake, can you let me go? His eyes moved in the direction of the door, and motioned for him to open it.

The man turned a blind eye, stretched out his long arms, straddled his long legs, and took her into his arms with both hands and pressed her under him.

The beautiful chin rests on her head, completely treating her as a soft human-shaped pillow.