Nangong Leng fell asleep, and Jun Shiyan didn't dare to go find the little girl at home so quickly, fearing that Huo Ci hadn't slept and was hiding somewhere and was ready to catch him.
It was not easy for him to use medicine on him. His father-in-law was different from Brother Mo. He was much more vigilant than Brother Mo. If he really took medicine, he might not be able to enter the house for the rest of his life.
Ling Sheng was sleeping in a daze, and she vaguely heard someone knocking on the window. The sound was very low, and she sat up and took a look, and saw the man standing at the window. She thought she was hallucinating. Rubbing his eyes, he found that the person was still there, so he quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed.
Jun Shiyan watched the little girl coming, looking at her with a soft look in his eyes, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Open it and let me in."
Ling Sheng never thought that the man in front of her would appear in front of her window one day. Her heart was pounding with joy, and she felt the excitement of having an affair in the middle of the night. She hurriedly opened the window and stretched out her hand to pull the man in: "Third Master, why are you here?"
"I miss you!" Jun Shiyan took a closer look and saw that the little girl's feet were still bare. The ground was cold and her cute feet were moving nonstop. He bent down and picked her up.
Ling Sheng let out a low exclamation. With the help of a night light in the room, she could vaguely see something stuck behind the man's ear. When he got closer, he could smell the smell of blood. It wasn't anything but something. Hurt, the little heart tightened suddenly, the little hand touched it gently, and lowered the voice worriedly: "Why is it bleeding?"
Jun Shiyan felt the little girl's warm breath blowing against his ears, soft and itchy, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he was a little surprised: "Maybe he accidentally scratched it when he jumped off the wall, and it's bloody. Is it much?"
"A little bit, does it hurt?" Ling Sheng was put on the bed by the man. When he knelt down to put on her shoes, she could just see his wound, and she felt distressed: "Why did you jump off the wall?"
"I want to see you, but I'm afraid that calling the door will disturb your rest, so I have no choice but to climb over the wall." Jun Shiyan clearly felt it. The little girl had just woken up, and her voice was soft and waxy, with a bit of hoarseness. He is not fully awake yet, no matter what he is talking or doing, he is always staring in a daze, which is so cute.
"Then be careful when you climb over the wall!" Ling Sheng frowned, raised her nose and went up to smell it again: "I'm going to get the medicine."
"Do you know where it is?" Jun Shiyan looked at her dazedly and asked with a smile.
"I don't know." When Ling Sheng lacked sleep, he was confused and a little silly. His brain function slowed down, and his reaction also slowed down: "I'll go find it."
Jun Shiyan felt so weak when he looked at her little appearance that he wished he could just look at her like this for the rest of his life, but he also wanted to tease her: "What will you say if your parents find out?"
"I'm just saying... I'm just saying..." Ling Sheng frowned in confusion, and without thinking about what to say, she angrily stretched out her fist and hit him on the chest: "Why are you so troublesome? I'll go out to find the medicine box."
Jun Shiyan held the little girl's shoulders and stood up. When he looked at her condescendingly, her soft and adorable figure became even cuter. His voice was a little deep: "I'll go find her and I'll be back soon. "
Ling Sheng became anxious and pushed him: "Then go quickly! The blood will all drain out in a while."
As soon as Jun Shiyan went out, he noticed that she was following him quietly, like a little tail, following him wherever he went. The smile on his lips became more and more cheerful, and he suddenly stopped.
The little girl didn't have time to react and bumped into his back. She rubbed her nose in frustration and complained in a small voice: "Why don't you leave?"
Jun Shiyan turned around, gently rubbed her smooth forehead with his big hand, and said in a low and sexy voice, "Why do you follow me?"
Ling Sheng frowned, pushed him, and said softly: "Hurry up and find the medicine. I'm afraid my dad will find out and beat you to death."
Jun Shiyan took the medicine box and held the little girl's hand. When he tiptoed back to the house, he realized that this feeling was also very good. As long as he could be with the little girl, everything would be fine.
In the darkness, the two of them walked into the house one after another, making very little movement.
Ling Sheng raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. A strange picture suddenly flashed in her mind.
In the same darkness, it is a different environment. There are roars of wild beasts all around, which is terrifying and penetrating. Underfoot are thick, rotten leaves.
The man held her hand and walked forward step by step. The warmth spread from his big, blazing hands little by little, and the warmth spread to the top of her heart.
"Shengsheng, Shengsheng." Jun Shiyan found that her whole body seemed to be wandering, and she shouted nervously: "Shengsheng."
Ling Sheng suddenly came back to her senses and looked up at the man in front of her with a deep smile: "Third Master, do you believe in past and present lives?"
She seemed to see it again. The environment was quite scary, but her heart was warm. The person holding her must be him!
"Believe it." Jun Shiyan nodded, closed the door, then took her hand and sat on the bed, sitting on the ground with his back to her: "Let's get started!"
The room was very dark. Ling Sheng didn't dare to turn on the lights after drawing the curtains. For fear of being caught, she used her mobile phone to apply medicine to him. The wound was not very big, but it was a bit deep and would keep bleeding.
After treating the wound, Ling Sheng slept on the bed and gave Jun Shiyan a quilt and let him sleep on the floor. He turned on the air conditioner because he was afraid that the heater would not be warm enough.
Jun Shiyan turned sideways and looked at the little girl on the bed: "Shengsheng, are you asleep?"
Ling Sheng's voice was filled with a smile, and she replied lazily: "Yeah."
Jun Shiyan: "But I can't sleep."
Ling Sheng: "Then you count the sheep, one sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."
Jun Shiyan heard the little girl's soft and waxy voice counting sheep, and asked her seriously: "Can I sleep closer to you?"
Ling Sheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes."
Jun Shiyan immediately moved the quilt to the bedside, lay his upper body on the bed, and continued counting sheep.
Ling Sheng didn't know why, but she was still very sleepy. When she listened to him counting sheep in a sexy voice that was so sexy that it made her heart tingle, she couldn't fall asleep, and she also felt an inexplicable urge to have a dry mouth.
From the beginning to now, the man has maintained the same decibel level, but when it reaches a certain number, the sound suddenly becomes inaudible.
Ling Sheng turned her head to the side, looked at him with strangely squinted eyes, and said in a low voice, "How old is it?"
"Fifty-two..." When Jun Shiyan reached the end of his voice, his voice disappeared again.
Ling Sheng kept listening, frowning and annoyed: "I didn't hear it, did you do it on purpose?"
"Haven't you heard yet?" Jun Shiyan's narrow eyes looked at the little girl affectionately, and he repeated: "Fifty-two..."
(End of chapter)