The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He tried to hold back his smile with difficulty, pursing his lips tightly. Occasionally, he couldn't help showing his teeth. The silent smile flashed by and quickly disappeared.

Xiao Jinglan felt the rise and fall of his chest, and when he looked up, he saw a man with a smile on his face.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the smile.

It seems like a mockery.

She frowned in dissatisfaction and pushed him hard.

The hand around the waist tightened again.

He lowered his head and placed a restrained kiss on her neck.

Then he opened his thin lips and called softly.

"Lanlan..."

There was a hint of hoarseness in the man's voice.

Where she couldn't see, those eyes contained many unknown emotions.

"Hmm?" Xiao Jinglan responded softly, as light as a breath.

She felt the man's long-lost embrace, and his cold breath lingered on her nose.

She felt inexplicably more at ease and secure in her heart.

Ling Yisheng never loosened his grip on her, as if he wanted to merge her into his bones and blood. He held her tightly, smelling her fragrance.

The two of them snuggling together looked particularly warm and peaceful.

He lowered his head and kissed her ear, then said in a low voice, "Can I?"

His tone was very light, but it reached Xiao Jinglan's ears clearly.

It took her two seconds to react.

Then, the tips of the ears turned red and hot instantly.

In just a moment, her earlobes were red enough to bleed.

At the same time, her cheeks flushed slightly.

The hot breath lingered around her neck, and her body couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

She was at a loss.

After being apart from him for so long, I feel both strange and familiar with him.

Ling Yisheng waited for a long time but didn't hear her answer, so he couldn't help but raise his head and look at her.

Seeing the panic on her face, he suppressed the impulse and restlessness in his heart and sighed softly, "Oh, forget it."

"I've waited three years, so I don't mind waiting a few more days."

As he spoke, a hint of pity flashed across his eyes, and he finally couldn't bear to continue forcing her when they had finally reconciled.

"Let's wait until our wedding day." There was a hint of helplessness in his indifferent tone.

Xiao Jinglan was stunned when he heard this. His panicked heart instantly calmed down, and then a warm feeling surged in his heart.

There was tenderness in her eyes, and she was touched by his thoughtfulness and understanding at the moment.

To this end, she took the initiative to put her lips against the man's and gently twisted them to comfort him.

The soft touch on his lips came so suddenly that Ling Yisheng was caught off guard.

The hint of loss that had just emerged in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and then a hint of joy appeared.

Lanlan took the initiative to kiss him again!

For a moment, these were the only words in his mind.

Such a gentle kiss swept away his melancholy and sadness, and he suddenly felt extremely sweet in his heart.

Xiao Jinglan kissed him for a while and was about to leave, but before he could move, the man held his head and continued the kiss.

A brief kiss turned into a long and passionate kiss.

When Xiao Jinglan was released, the man's face was already full of smiles. The irrepressible joy was revealed through the corners of his cheerful mouth, and the raised smile infected her emotions.

He hugged her tightly, clinging to her like a cute pug, and kissed her neck from time to time.

Yes.

The two of them stayed together for quite a while.

Until Xiao Jinglan was about to take a shower, he blinked at her pitifully twice, as if asking her if she wanted to join him.

What he got was naturally Xiao Jinglan's rejection.

There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing her doubts and also indicating her answer.

"……ok, I get it."

Finished.

Ling Yisheng followed her as she searched for her pajamas in the cloakroom in the room, and then watched her coldly and ruthlessly close the bathroom door, blocking him outside.

For a moment, the resentment in his eyes seemed to overflow, and he stared at the closed bathroom door for a few seconds, looking eager.

Looking at the retro glass door with water ripples in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but become a little dim, and some dark thoughts emerged in his mind.

When Xiao Jinglan opened it, he was startled by the gloomy look in the man's eyes.

When she looked up again, she didn't see anything unusual, which made her wonder if she had just seen it wrong.

The fragrance of the woman after bathing lingered in the room, making his heart move slightly and his eyes become more and more burning.

He walked over and reached out to hug her, but she dodged him.

He glanced at her in disbelief, with hurt and confusion in his eyes undisguised.

His face suddenly darkened, and his tone was somewhat resentful, "Lanlan?"

Xiao Jinglan wiped his hair with a towel, turned around and explained in a low voice, "My hair is still wet, it's a bit uncomfortable, let me blow dry it first."

"I don't mind. I'll blow you after we're done hugging." As he said that, he lifted his leg and took two steps towards her, wanting to hug her again.

Xiao Jinglan took two steps back again.

This action instantly angered Ling Yisheng.

His expression sternly turned darker, his eyes gradually became sinister and fierce, and his tone was doubtful and angry, "Lanlan, what do you mean?!"

He was full of vigor and fierce eyes, and exuded a terrifying coldness from head to toe, showing his displeasure and anger at the moment.

In Xiao Jinglan's eyes, this ruffled look was not scary at all, but inexplicably cute.

"I'm going to blow dry my hair now. You go take a shower first. My hair will be almost done when you come out. You can hug me then, okay?"

She tried to change the subject and negotiate with him in a gentle tone, trying to soothe him.

Ling Yisheng glared at her with a cold face and refused directly, "No!"

"I just want to be hugged now!" His stubbornness was just like her at the beginning.

Facing the man's compelling gaze, she had no way to escape, and finally could only say helplessly, "I just took a shower, I don't want to take another one."

Her voice was very soft, like a whisper.

But Ling Yisheng still heard it all.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly realized.

So it's not just him who has mysophobia, she has it too?!

Or did she simply dislike him?

She despises him!

She actually despised him!

This realization made Ling Yisheng's eyes flash with a dark light, and the cold aura on his body gradually became a bit bone-chilling.

He looked at her, his voice was obscure and resentful, "Do you dislike me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air pressure around him dropped instantly.

There was a hint of grievance in his angry tone.

His eyes were fierce and terrifying, his aura was overwhelming, and he was not willing to give in at all.

Xiao Jinglan looked at his sudden change of attitude and looked a little flustered.

At the same time, she felt annoyed.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have said anything!