Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 149 I feel bad, so stay with me (10)

A very short distance, but walked for nearly 10 minutes.

When her footsteps stopped in front of Yan Sijue's room, Ye Xingtong was a little out of breath, but she was a little anxious, so she didn't stop, pushed open the door, and looked inside.

It wasn't the first time he came to Yan Sijue's room, but it was the first time he was sober and rational.

With a glance, he saw Yan Sijue who was resting on the head of the bed with his eyes closed.

"Miss Ye, go in!"

The two maids didn't stay for long before going downstairs.

Ye Xingtong stood at the door inexplicably, lost his mind for a few minutes, and then approached cautiously as if mustering up his courage.

At night, there is only the light reflected by the crystal lamp in the room.

Under the light of the heater, Yan Sijue's handsome and beautiful face was obviously pale, his tight lips lost their bright red color, and even his usual fierce aura seemed to be restrained because of the peaceful sleep at this time A little bit, and then a little bit of tenderness.

Ye Xingtong looked at him in a daze, approached him step by step, and sat down on the side of the bed.

"Yan Sijue?"

She called softly, but got no answer from him.

Ye Xingtong didn't know whether he breathed a sigh of relief, or lowered his eyes in disappointment, slightly calmed down his inexplicably chaotic breathing, and looked at him involuntarily.

This time, she stared straight at his right hand.

Under the tightly wrapped gauze, she couldn't see the appearance of the wound, but she could see the anti-inflammation potion and blood on the bracket beside him. It was obvious that his injury was not serious at all.

The room was silent, and what slowly spread was a kind of calm and steady breathing.

The scene that happened in the parking lot flashed before my eyes without warning, the scene where the knife stabbed towards her, but Yan Sijue blocked her with his arm without any hesitation, was frozen at this moment.It keeps zooming in and repeating, until there is a tendency to drive Ye Xingtong crazy.

Ah!
Why is my heart so chaotic!

Ye Xingtong let out a low cry in a frenzy, and slammed his head on the quilt, scratching his long hair with both hands, struggling and unable to find an answer.

Just like that, she stayed by the bed, thinking wildly about falling asleep.

midnight.

Yan Sijue suddenly opened his eyes. After the internal anesthesia and fatigue passed, he forced himself to regain his usual lucid consciousness and moved his paralyzed right hand.

His bloodshot evil eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to sigh softly, pinching the center of his brows.

But he didn't want to raise his hand to startle the sleeping little woman next to him. After an inexplicable moan, he seemed to move.

At this moment, Yan Sijue froze abruptly.

Slowly turned sideways, his sharp and somewhat strange eyes fixed on Ye Xingtong who was leaning over the bed, approaching him in a guarding posture, with faint invisible ripples in his heart.

Sweeping away the previous gloom, a smile overflowed from her tightly pursed thin lips.

"Ye Xingtong?"

Yan Sijue turned sideways slightly, stretched out his left hand, brushed away her long hair that covered her small face, and gently pinched her face with his fingertips.

Ye Xingtong was already a light sleeper, under such harassment, his brows furrowed, he slowly raised his head, and opened a pair of beautiful fox eyes.

"Ok?"

"Aren't you tired of falling asleep like this?"

Yan Sijue squinted his evil eyes and smiled, then stretched his arm through her armpit, and gently dragged half of her body onto the bed.

Ye Xingtong was taken aback for a moment, but his still vague consciousness instantly came to his senses, and he straightened up abruptly, "Ah, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)