A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Before Qiao Shukuang could finish speaking, Lu Yan hung up the phone directly.

Turning around, he opened the window and let the cold wind pour in, which made him wake up quickly.

Standing in the wind, he stared at the direction outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Until the restless evil fire in my heart was suppressed.

He closed the window and turned to go out.

He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the sofa, his gaze couldn't help but freeze!

On the sofa... empty!

"Bo Jinghan—"

Lu Yan quickly rushed to the entrance, and seeing that the door was closed tightly and her shoes were on the ground, she hurried back and searched through several rooms.

Finally, in his bedroom, he found the little drunk cat.

She was nestling quietly in the middle of the bed, curled up, with her arms around her chest, sleeping peacefully.

But that gesture was full of self-defense.

This is the little wild cat he is familiar with!Even when he fell asleep, he looked like he was on guard against everything...

I don't know when my heart was suspended, but I finally let it go.

Yes, yes, indeed—but only in this sleepy state.

Thinking about it, remembering her appearance of cheating on wine before, the corners of Lu Yan's mouth raised unconsciously, evoking a shallow smile.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he reached out and pulled the quilt to cover her.

He stared down at her red face.

In a daze, one hand gently stroked her cheek, caressing her delicate skin, feeling her even breathing.

But when her fingertips touched the wetness of her cheeks, Lu Yan was not surprised.

Taking a closer look under the dim light, I realized——

She is actually crying!

Bao Jinghan was in a daze, and he didn't know if he was asleep or drunk.

She just felt that she was very tired.

She desperately longs for a bed, a warm embrace, where she can hide for a while, even if it's just for a short while!

She will also feel satisfied.

But... Her wish may be difficult to achieve.

"Ugh..."

As if feeling the warm touch, Bao Jinghan subconsciously reached out to grab the warmth, wanting to get closer.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes, which seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water mist, seemed to be unable to focus, and looked at him a little lazily.

Confused, but can't hide his charm.

The four eyes meet.

Bao Jinghan looked at him absent-mindedly, raised his jaw slightly, narrowed his eyes like a fox, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly.

Immediately, she reached out and grabbed the warmth that fell on her cheek.

But her gaze was still fixed on him, without moving away at all.

But for some reason, Lu Yan had a feeling that she seemed to be looking at others through him...

"I'm so drunk, I actually... dreamed of you."

Whispering in a low voice, Bao Jinghan's soft and boneless hands slowly climbed up to his face, his confused eyes flickered with a little loose attachment, bright and gentle.

It seemed that there was a coquettish attitude in the bones between the anger and the smile.

No matter which man he is, he probably won't be able to hold back!

"Your eyes...are beautiful..."

Whispering in a low voice, his fingertips brushed across Lu Yan's brow bone, making it tickle.

Before Lu Yan could respond, she spoke again with a bright smile: "Let me dream for a while longer! I really hope that I don't wake up from this dream...never, never..."

Before getting up, Bao Jinghan suddenly grabbed his neck and kissed him.

The moment her lips touched, a very soft call overflowed from between her lips and fell into Lu Yan's ears, the words were clear!