Son of Heaven

"Stop making trouble, it's getting late, go to sleep." Liang Chen said lightly.He took out another thin summer quilt from the cabinet, spread it on the floor, then put on his clothes, took the pillow, and lay down again.

"I'm so mad!" Lan Yutian threw herself on the bed, feeling unspeakable shame, anger, embarrassment and grievance, beating the bed desperately, not knowing what to do.For a moment, tears couldn't help but flow down, but I didn't know why I was crying.

This kind of emotion is too complicated, she herself can't understand what she is doing now, she is just like a crazy girl who cannot be understood by common sense.

After a long time, I thought about calling the main station and telling them to turn on the hot air of the air conditioner again. Then, I glanced at Liang Chen who was on the ground, bit his lip, sat hugging the pillow for a while, and then lay down on his side in a fit of anger.

She tossed and turned all night, how could she fall asleep?On the contrary, Liang Chen snored constantly this night, and slept very soundly.So, amidst the curses of "pig's head" and "dead pig's head", Lan Yutian gradually fell asleep, but only she knew whether she was sleeping soundly. [

The next day, when the morning sun shone on Lan Yutian's face, she finally woke up.As soon as he woke up, he smelled a strong smell of a man's body breath. At the same time, a deep and powerful panting sounded in his ears. He rubbed his eyes and looked up subconsciously, but he was shocked. It turned out to be Liang Chen actually took off the heavy vanity mirror, supported the vanity mirror with one hand and moved it up and down, the muscles on that thick arm were bulging, and matched with the bronze-colored skin, it was perfect and strong to the extreme.

He was panting, and kept switching arms to hold the vanity mirror. His body was sweating profusely, and he seemed to have been exercising for a long time. The whole room was full of male breath, which was pungent and throbbing.

Seeing Lan Yutian woke up, Liang Chen smiled at her, and put the mirror back on the dressing table.

"Sorry to bother you." Liang Chen smiled apologetically, and walked towards the bathroom, preparing to take a shower.

"You are very hardworking." Lan Yutian recovered from the surprise and praised him sincerely.Now she finally knew why Liang Chen survived such a difficult and inhuman life-and-death fight on the whetstone. There was no fluke in it, it was due to genuine strength.It's just that this kind of training can be said to be harsh or even cruel to oneself, how much self-control does it require?For a moment, Lan Yutian recalled the scenes of last night, and suddenly had a feeling of understanding - what kind of heart is this man in front of him who is so persistent in everything.This made her feel a little uneasy.

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment. Well, by the way, Miss Lan, you don't look very well, you have dark circles under your eyes." Liang Chen walked out of the bathroom while talking.

"Well, what? Ah, I don't want..." Lan Yutian woke up with a start, threw off the quilt and ran to the vanity mirror, and then there was a scream that could be said to be tragic, even though Liang Chen had already walked into the bathroom , closed the door, but the eardrums still hurt from the shock.

"Don't women pay so much attention to their appearance and don't allow any flaws?" Liang Chen shook his head, stood under the shower and turned on the water hose, pouring warm water over his head, feeling extremely happy...