Fairy Cries Only At Night

I opened my eyes in horror, my body struggled subconsciously, and a low, dumb voice with depression came into my ears.

"Don't move!"

I stopped moving, but my body trembled with fear.

Li Yan carried me into the bathroom. Warm water fell on my head, but I still felt cold.

I hugged my body tightly and tried to hold back my trembling, but it was useless. Especially when Li Yan held me tight, I bounced up like a frightened rabbit.

This is completely a reflex action, but Li Yan just held me and didn't do anything.

But even so, I still feel afraid, but still dare not move.

I think Li Yan can always refresh my understanding of him, and he can always refresh my fear of him again and again.

Yes, this time I was really afraid of the desperate situation. Even a sigh came from my ear. I thought it was a dream.

In the bathroom, I was held by Li Yan. The warm water poured on us. The cold gradually left me. I felt less cold.

But I still didn't dare to move, so I let Li Yan hold it. I don't know how long it has passed. I became sleepy until my tight body softened. Li Yan held me to the bed and I woke up.

His subordinates consciously grabbed the quilt and covered themselves tightly. His eyes looked at Li Yan with vigilance. He was afraid that he would rush towards me like a hungry wolf.

Li Yan's hand hung in the air, and his dark eyes showed a sense of decadence that I couldn't understand. It wound me like a vine, which made me a little out of breath.

I've never seen Li Yan look like something bound him and pressed him down. Li Leng doesn't look so terrible.

But I'm still afraid. I'm afraid as long as I think he almost owns me and I don't belong to Jin Yan anymore.

"You, you, don't do this..."

"You can let me do that, but don't do it, don't do it."

I looked at Li Yan and begged again, and my voice choked again.

Jin Yan, I must guard this thing, I must.

Li Yan left. When my tears came down again, Li Yan went out.

I looked at the closed door and didn't react for a long time, but the first thing I did was lock the door, quickly ran to the bed and wrapped myself tightly with a quilt, as if I could avoid all nightmares.

I fell asleep. I fell asleep when I thought I would be too nervous to sleep all night, but when I was sleeping, something seemed to climb on my face.

It's cool. It's not uncomfortable. It's very comfortable.

It's just that this thing gets lighter as it climbs. If it's too light, it's a little itchy. I can't stand itching.

I raised my hand, patted it off, turned around and continued to sleep.

But after a long time, this thing climbed up again. I felt itchy. I shouted, "how annoying!"

The noise was so loud that I woke myself up.

I was stunned and opened my eyes, but it was dark in front of me.

Black? Black!

I sat up and looked around. It was dark and I couldn't see anything.

where's this?

As soon as I thought like this, a force came from my waist, and I fell on the bed before I could react.

"Sleep."

The deep and hoarse voice came into my ears. My whole body was frozen, and even the flowing blood was frozen. This voice, this sound

The picture before falling asleep gradually floated in my mind, and soon played back like a rewind, and my body became more stiff.

Li Yan, Li Yan, Li Yan almost killed me

I dare not think, but dare not move, and even my breathing becomes whispered.

"Don't sleep?" the cold voice came into my ears, and I couldn't help trembling.

But I still didn't dare to move. Just like this, when I felt the breath around me getting cold and low, I whispered, "I'm asleep."

“……”

I just finished, the cold breath suddenly stopped. I was stunned. Then I reflected what I said and wanted to slap myself.

"I, I mean, I'm going to sleep." after reaction, I quickly explained that Li Yan didn't speak, and the surrounding breath didn't seem so cold.

Li Yan didn't seem angry.

Realizing this, I was relieved. I was thinking about what to do later. My stomach rumbled.

Yes, I haven't eaten yet. It's been a long night. I didn't eat anything except drinking wine and eating pepper. I'm hungry now.

But Li Yan was around. I didn't dare to say anything. I had to cover my stomach and let it stop barking.

But my stomach is like singing the opposite tune to me. The more I cover it, the more powerful it screams. It is particularly clear and loud in this quiet night.

I think if there is a hole in the ground, I can't wait to get in now.

Just when I was thinking, my eyes suddenly lit up. I narrowed my eyes subconsciously, and Li Yan's cold voice came into my ears.

"Get out!"

get out? Good thing! I want to go out now!

Suddenly, I opened the quilt, almost like a dog climbing out of bed and ran out.

I ran downstairs like the wind, and I didn't stop until there was a cold touch under my feet.

I looked up and looked upstairs. Li Yan didn't come out. Great!

I smiled and immediately turned to the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator, there was no food. I had to cook it again.

I went up and down, but I didn't have a good dish. I had no choice but to cook it myself.

But cooking is too slow and I have to cook. Isn't it necessary for me to stick my hungry chest to my back?

Forget it, I carefully looked for it again. It's really boiled noodles.

Just do it. I quickly did it. In less than ten minutes, a bowl of pungent red oil noodles came out.

I smelled it, lost something, turned out the vinegar, picked it up and poured it down.

Close your eyes and smell it again. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. I picked up chopsticks and chewed twice before eating.

"Wow! Eat well!" I'm from the south, but I like pasta very much, especially noodles with vinegar. This is my favorite.

I don't care. I just stood by the glass stage and ate.

Spicy, sour, it tastes great!

I ate two-thirds and my stomach was almost half full. When I was happy, I ate and played.

Pick up the noodles, roll them on the chopsticks, circle after circle, then hang them down a little, raise your head and stretch them high, so that the hanging thin strips can be sent into your mouth little by little.

This kind of eating is the way I ate when I was a child. It's very fun and naughty.

Of course, I like it too.

But while I was eating happily, a dark shadow appeared in the corner of my eyes.

Holding the chopsticks, I subconsciously looked at the door and saw Li Yanzheng standing outside the door with one lazy hand in his pocket. His dark eyes looked at the face rolled on my chopsticks.