Chapter 111

"Play it for me."

His face revealed the haze and oppression, and Su Xiaowan felt some pressure.

She sat in front of the piano, fingers flexible point above, like a jumping butterfly, suddenly, the hand was tightly held by the man, "why do you know this song?"

Su Xiaowan's face wrinkled and said, "Feng Yan, I just played blind. I forgot what I played."

The agitation of the heart only lasted a few seconds, and the man's eyes returned to normal.

"Go on!"

"..." Su Xiaowan cherishes the feeling of piano. She wants to seize every opportunity to sit there.

She played one of the most common little stars and repeated it several times in a row. She only felt that her finger was about to break, so she looked back at the man lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

That face, also only at this time, let a person have the feeling that can approach most.

She stares at, Feng Yan, are you really beginning to doubt?

Eyelashes droop. Su Xiaowan finds a quilt to cover him. Then she closes the door and goes back to her room.

As soon as the door closes, the man wakes up.

He had a dream. That dream was terrible.

In his dream, he dreamed that the whole lake was full of blood.

He was awakened with a start.

Is it because of this song?

Why, so familiar?

……

At midnight, the door was pushed open and the man stepped in.

Feng Yan can't help but lift the hair on her face, and her deep eyes fall on her face. Su Xiaowan feels vaguely that someone is holding her hand, and reaches out to hold his hand.

Ten fingers are connected.

The man's movement pauses.

"Don't let me go, want me to sleep with you?"

"..." Su Xiaowan didn't know what he was saying. She didn't pay attention to her. She still closed her eyes and didn't hear what the man was saying. She just felt that she was approaching the dangerous place in her dream step by step.

"Not yet?" His vision became dangerous and fell on her lips. "Then I'll kiss you!"

Su Xiaowan is in a daze. She dreams that she has fallen into a deep river. Only the floating wood in her hand can rescue her.

She held the driftwood tightly.

The man leaned over, and the lip was printed on her lips. The soft lip made Feng Yan feel like he had never been satisfied before.

Su Xiaowan is muddled. She only feels that her heart is pressed down. She doesn't open her eyes until her lips are pried open.

It's a man's face.

Because of the light, it seems more and more sexy, the deep eyes, as if to hit him into the bottom of my heart.

"Feng Yan, why are you in my bed?"

"You won't let me go."

He held out his hand to show her, fingers clasped.

Su Xiaowan let go of her hand.

"What are you doing with me?"

"You not only held me, you also kissed me."

Su Xiaowan, "... Really?"

"Or what do you think?"

She stared at him, unable to judge whether his words were true or not. "Then you can let go now."

"You just ate my tofu, shouldn't I get it back?" The man again heavy pressure on his body, almost let her breathe.

Su Xiaowan's eyes all of a sudden, so she felt that the atmosphere was a little strange... Ambiguous.

Especially... She seemed to feel that he was boiling hot, as if something would happen to them at any time, and she suddenly became timid.