Yuxuan waited for Li Beichen on the pillow, and the yellow wall lamp sprinkled a faint shadow under her slender eyelashes.

I was so tired that I fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The tall dark figure came out with dense water vapor.

A few cool drops of water slide down a man's sexy thin lips.

He stretched out his hand and lazily drew the semi open bathrobe in front of his strong chest.

The light in the bedroom was still on, but the woman fell asleep without a quilt, and her slender body was covered with his suit.

Li Beichen frowned.

I don't know what to do with this woman without any celebrity education.

He walked over and covered her with a quilt, but he didn't expect to wake up with a gentle touch.

The sleepy Yuxuan in her pajamas has a faint blush on her face, so enchanting and charming.

Hazy eyes were full of a few threads of confusion. Yuxuan almost subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed his neck and pulled the handsome and extraordinary man to himself, "you're so slow."

Made her wait so long.

Hearing the grievances and complaints in her tone, Li Beichen's deep and difficult to observe eyes had a moment of unclear meaning.

Her broad palm covered her thin fingers, so cold.

This woman really sleeps without a quilt. Does she want to make her fever worse?

Sinking his face, Li Beichen stuffed her restless fingers into the silkworm quilt, "cover it."

Yuxuan was stunned. His eyes were trembling in the dim yellow light. "Mr. Li, what did you say you wanted to give me?"

"Wait a minute, I'll get it."

The tall and mighty body stood up from the huge double bed. Yuxuan turned sideways, hugged the quilt in front of his chest, leaned against his chin and stared at his back.

I don't know what Li Beichen is going to give her. She has always been curious. When she was about to get up and have a look, Li Beichen had come in.

Holding a luxurious and exquisite box in his hand, Yuxuan felt a little trance when he looked at it.

The tall black figure walked over, attached to her body, with her arms on her waist, "what are you staring at?"

"... nothing." Yuxuan shook his head and sat up from the bed.

Li Beichen opened the silkworm quilt and lay down.

Reach out and reach over her waist, strongly let Yuxuan stick to her strong chest.

At that close distance, the strong smell of men occupied the tip of her nose.

Her relationship with Li Beichen doesn't seem so close, does it?

Always felt too abrupt, Yuxuan reached out and pushed him.

This woman, who had clung to him a few minutes ago and refused to let go, now resisted him?

At the thought that she had depended on him because the high fever confused her, Li Beichen's face turned black to the extreme.

I thought how much this woman depended on him, really!

She leaned unhappily against the head of the bed, proudly imprisoned her delicate body on herself, and said coldly, "don't move."

Yuxuan didn't listen. He stubbornly stretched out his hand in front of his strong and generous chest and wanted to distance himself.

Li Beichen stiffened and hugged her with a cold face.

The woman's strength was really inferior to the man. After struggling for a while, Yuxuan had to compromise.

The slender eyelashes are gathered down, and a thin mist is seeping in.

"Open it." He made a deep order, but Yuxuan insisted on working with him. He didn't move expressionless and didn't even say a word.

This stubborn woman that people hate is so reluctant for him to hold her? Deliberately temper yourself?

Stretching Yingling's handsome face, Li Beichen dangerously collected his narrow and long eyes.

From now on, the woman has challenged his tolerance again and again.

Forget it, then he'll open it himself and show it to her.