The bedroom door creaked and was pushed open, and a tall and straight voice walked in in the vagueness.
Facing the silver moonlight outside the window, one can see the man's muscular figure.
Lin Xiaomi found out shyly that she had started dreaming again.
She felt a little shameful, struggling to wake up but couldn't wake up anyway.
The man's kiss was very gentle, and for some reason, she suddenly felt nostalgic for it.
The thin lips kissed the corner of her mouth one after another, she couldn't break free, couldn't hide...
Lin Xiaomi felt a little frustrated, it was just a dream anyway.
It's not true anyway.
Wei Wei gave a slight response, the man let out a muffled snort, and instantly turned his back on the guest.
His body was so tense, a man who had been vegetarian for four years couldn't stand a little teasing.
He can bear her forgetting him, but he can't control his intimacy. She is clearly by his side, within reach, but he can't hug and kiss whenever and wherever he wants like before. Just dear, this is simply too cruel torture.
"Baby, I miss you..."
Leng Yihuang hugged her tightly into his arms, feeling the woman's presence and temperature.
For four years, this feeling was like a dream, and he almost forgot the feeling of hugging her.
In the dark room, Leng Yihuang looked at the woman in his arms obsessively.
Driven by the man's inferiority, he became more and more fond of this kind of plunder hidden in the dark.
"Baby, you're never allowed to leave me again..."
...
Leng Junlin was woken up by urination. He drank too much juice at night. The living room light was on. He ran into Leng Yihuang's bedroom and found that he was not there. As soon as he ran out, he saw Leng Yihuang coquettishly coming from outside. walked in.
Why do you say coquettish
In the middle of the night, he was wearing a nightgown, with a smug expression on his face. He said he was wearing a nightgown, but it was hanging loosely on his body. The neckline was open, revealing a large and strong chest.
Leng Junlin immediately thought of the word "Saobao".
"Dad, where have you been?"
"Why is it late, why are you up?"
With Leng Yihuang's rare kindness, Leng Junlin felt very strange: "I peed."
Pressing his big hand on his head, he rubbed it lightly: "Go back to sleep."
After finishing speaking, he walked back to his room.
The little fat man was standing in the living room, still reminiscing about Leng Yihuang's loving pat on the head just now.
The final conclusion is: Leng Yihuang must be sleepwalking!
There are so many bugs!
Leng Junlin lifted his pants, yawned and went back to his room to continue sleeping.
...
Lin Xiaomi didn't sleep very well that night, to be precise, she was very tired.
The whole body feels like being crushed under the Five Elements Mountain.
Last night, she not only had a dream, but in the dream, the man's magnetic voice kept echoing in her ears.
"Baby, you're never allowed to leave me again..."
With a hint of pain and a hint of ruthlessness, like a spell, it kept echoing in her mind throughout the night.
The messy things in the dream kept flashing.
She was lying on the bed, looking at the already bright sky outside the window, and she didn't want to get up.
After struggling for a long time without getting up, Lin Xiaomi simply indulged herself for a day and stopped going to the magazine office.
With that in mind, she covered herself with a blanket and fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, it was noon.
Hungry growls.
Because I just moved here, I am not very familiar with the takeaways around, so I can only go downstairs to eat when I am hungry.
She washed up, her long hair was casually tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, she was wearing a casual outfit, and she stood in front of the mirror and looked at it.
No matter how you look at it, she looks like a woman who is in her early twenties.
Lin Xiaomi stared at herself in the mirror for a while, then took the money and went out.
While she was waiting for the elevator, the door next door opened.
I heard Leng Junlin's childish complaint: "Father, can you hurry up, I'm about to starve to death."
As soon as the words fell, Leng Junlin saw Lin Xiaomi standing at the door of the elevator, grinned, and rushed over: "Zhuzhu, why are you at home today?"
This little chubby pier didn't look tall, but his weight was too heavy. Lin Xiaomi staggered two steps before he stood up, and almost fell down.
"Zhuzhu, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Leng Junlin frowned, his face full of tension.
"No, I'm just a little tired." I don't know if it's because she slept too much, but her whole body hurts, and her thighs seem to be a little sore from being bumped by Leng Junlin just now.
"Did you not sleep well last night?" The deep and magnetic male voice rang in my ear, not cold and hot, without the slightest concern, as if it was just a polite inquiry.
Lin Xiaomi also nodded casually.
The ponytail behind her is bobbing up and down with the movement, making her look full of vigor.
The small face without makeup is so delicate that no blemishes can be seen, and the pure natural complexion is so soft that water can be squeezed out. Standing with Leng Junlin at this moment, with similar eyebrows and exquisite facial features, if you don't say it's a mother and child , Maybe they will think they are siblings.
"Did you dream? What kind of dream did you have?"
Lin Xiaomi was slightly taken aback, and looked at Leng Yihuang in surprise. She just nodded casually, and never thought that he would ask the bottom line.
Being reminded by him, thinking of the embarrassing dream last night, her delicate face flushed red.
The big watery eyes are shy and innocent, very similar to Leng Junlin's appearance when he was acting coquettish and cute.
Leng Yihuang's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, wishing he could hug her directly and bully her fiercely.
But nothing can be done.
Leng Junlin raised his head, looked at Lin Xiaomi curiously, and asked crisply, "Zhuzhu, what did you dream about last night? Your face is so red."
The speaker had no intention, but the listener had the heart. Lin Xiaomi was already a little guilty, but now her face burned even more, and even her neck turned red.
"Night, nightmare, a particularly scary nightmare, like a ghost pressing a bed, I dare not think about it anymore, and don't ask if you know, or you will have a nightmare tonight." Lin Xiaomi squeezed coldly King's Landing's small face warned menacingly.
Leng Junlin was not afraid of anything since he was a child, the only thing he was afraid of was Leng Yihuang and ghosts.
Hearing Lin Xiaomi scaring him at this moment, he threw himself into her arms with a whimper, rubbing his head against her leg: "Zhuzhu scoundrel, you are not allowed to scare me!"
Lin Xiaomi was amused by his cute appearance: "So you are afraid of ghosts."
The elevator just arrived, Leng Junlin held her hand timidly, and snorted: "I don't have one."
The two entered the elevator hand in hand, completely oblivious to the fact that Leng Yihuang, who was standing beside him, had turned pale.