Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

"Don't get up any more. Just stay here. Do you hear me?"

Shen yun'an can't respond to him.

He closed his eyes and lay there quietly as if he were asleep.

Ji Rao looked at him for a few seconds and made sure he didn't open his eyes. Then he went back.

This time he didn't dare blow the candle.

He lifted the curtain of the bed, knelt down on one leg and went to the bed. Just as he was about to go up, he suddenly turned his head and took a look.

So he again on a pair of blue and white, indifferent, no focus of the eyes.

Ji Rao

After the second experience, the fear was gone, but I was very angry.

He knelt on the bed and took back his legs, then walked towards Shen yun'an.

Shen yun'an is still so light looking at him, the facial expressionless appearance unexpectedly plain more a few minutes innocent.

He bent down and pulled Shen yun'an's quilt away. "Come on, get down."

Shen yun'an fell down and buried his face in the pillow.

Ji Rao likes soft pillows. In ancient times, soft pillows were used by poor people who had no money or power, but this did not affect his pursuit of comfort.

So the pillow he sent to Shen yun'an became the same as the one on his bed.

Ji Rao looked at him buried in motionless, for fear that people suffocated, grabbed his hair and raised his head, "turn around."

Shen yun'an turns to him.

"Turn to the other side."

Shen Yun settled down for two seconds, but still turned around.

Ji Rao narrowed her eyes gently.

He felt that the two seconds when Shen Yun settled down seemed very reluctant.

Although this speculation is groundless.

After all, Shen yun'an has no reason now.

"You just lie down here and don't look any more. If you look any more, I'll dig out your eyes. Do you hear me?"

Shen yun'an ignored him.

Ji Rao let go of him and rolled his eyes. Then he pulled up the quilt and covered it half way. After thinking about it, he covered his head with the quilt.

He didn't want to see those eyes at all!

Ji Rao turned back in two steps this time, until he came to the edge of the bed, and Shen yun'an didn't look again.

He slightly put down the heart, on the bed, pull open Jin was drilled in.

He was a little tired today, and soon he went to sleep.

Half asleep and half awake, he felt a little cold, not the naked skin cold, because he had been desperately shrinking into the quilt.

That kind of cold is like someone holding you, and the person holding you is cold, he is like a vine, around you, can't break away, even breathing seems to be stuck in general, can only quietly feel the cold temperature of that person.

Ji Rao woke up all of a sudden. I don't know why. In short, she suddenly opened her eyes. At that moment, she was almost sleepy.

The feeling of being wrapped by the cold and stiff things was still there. He subconsciously looked to the side.

No one.

He took a long breath and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Maybe the quilt didn't cover well. I had a nightmare after the cold wind.

As long as he could be more careful, he would find a wrinkle in the empty place beside him, like the mark of someone lying down.

Ji Rao delayed for a long time, then put down her hand. He sat up from the bed. His silver hair slid down his shoulder. Ji Rao lifted the curtain of the bed and looked at Shen yun'an's mattress at will last night.

He just froze at a glance.

The mattress was lifted and empty.

Where's Shen Yunan?!