Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to escape, and he was serious about it.

"Tired...tired...want to sleep." She hurriedly refused.

He Yanlang pointed at a glimpse of the moon in the distance, raised her chin slightly, and leaned behind her, "If the moon doesn't sleep, we won't sleep either."

"It's cold..." She crawled forward, it was just an excuse, the breeze caressed her gently, like the hand of a lover.

He Yanlang dragged her back, half coaxing and half tempting her: "I turned on the radiator, it will be hot in a while."

He straightened Lin Qinghuan's head. He liked her eyes so much, they were sparkling. He was secretly happy that Lin Qinghuan's eyes were filled with worldly desires because of him.

They kissed each other passionately and ecstatically, immersed in the joys of the world together, and were so in tune with each other that it seemed as if they were born to be one.

After the kiss, Lin Qinghuan asked again: "Do you...do you think I'm casual?"

She waited silently, waiting for He Yanlang's answer.

He Yanlang was startled, realizing her lack of security, and asked Lin Qinghuan, "Do you think I'm casual?"

If the word "casual" is a derogatory word, it should not be used only to describe girls.

"I...I don't know," Lin Qinghuan is not a traditional girl, but she is not a casual girl either.

To her, it was just the second day that she met He Yanlang.

He Yanlang said casually that he liked her and had liked her for a long time, and she believed him and slept with him again. Lin Qinghuan felt that she was a bit hypocritical.

"No..." He spread tenderly, trying to break all her worries, "I have missed you for a long, long time..."

Lin Qinghuan was pleased and confident, so she hooked her arms around He Yanlang's neck and stood up to kiss him.

The moonlight is beautiful, and the ground is full of spring colors.

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It's around four in the morning.

He Yanlang took a shower and returned to the bedroom. Lin Qinghuan was still sleeping soundly on the bed. She was too tired. He kept exploiting her sleeplessly until she was exhausted and could no longer bear it.

The phone screen lit up, and Lin Shen sent another message. The last message was at two o'clock in the morning, more than two hours had passed since the last message.

【Lin Shen: Master, are you not done yet? 】

He Yanlang bent down and kissed Lin Qinghuan's forehead. She frowned but did not wake up.

Lin Qinghuan's body was covered with ambiguous red marks.

He walked out of the bedroom, picked up Lin Qinghuan's clothes in the living room, put them in the stolen goods basket, and then walked to the entrance to open the door for Lin Shen.

Lin Shen looked at him carefully and saw the kiss marks on his neck and the scratches on his arms. He exclaimed, "Young Master is awesome!"

Turning around and following him to the living room, he immediately noticed the messy sofa in the living room and on the balcony, and immediately changed the subject, "Beast!"

He Yanlang didn't even move his eyelids and asked nonchalantly, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Shen stayed where he was. He had waited for He Yanlang outside for a whole night. It seemed that he had forgotten to go back to Longcheng. "My little ancestor, it's past four o'clock now, why don't you go back? The master's phone has been ringing non-stop, and I don't even dare to answer it. If you continue to be so willful, who knows what will happen to that person inside one day?"

When Lin Qinghuan was mentioned again, He Yanlang's indifferent face finally showed some expression. Being too obsessed with her was indeed not a good thing considering his current strength.

We have been patient for several years. What's the harm in hiding a little longer? Small mistakes will lead to big trouble.

"You go out and wait for me first." He said indifferently.

Lin Shen took the order and walked out. When he reached the entrance, he turned back and asked, "Master?"

He Yanlang looked at him steadily.

"I know you're good, but please be quick."

He felt a headache. In Lin Shen's eyes, was he a person whose mind was full of that? "Lin..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Shen had already fled out the door and closed it.

When did he, the serious and all-round bodyguard with a stern face all day long, become a funny man and a joke teller?

In the bedroom, moonlight slanted in and flowed all over the floor. The window was open a crack, and the white curtains fluttered from time to time.

Lin Qinghuan was sleeping soundly on the bed. He Yanlang climbed onto the bed and gently stroked her face.

Lin Qinghuan felt that her eyelids were heavy. She murmured, "I feel sleepy."

He Yanlang leaned over to kiss her. She didn't say anything, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

Then he whispered, "Huanhuan, I'm going back to Longcheng and will be back in a few days."

Lin Qinghuan didn't open his eyes. He was really too sleepy. He continued to murmur, "No, no, no."

He Yanlang was stunned for a moment, then reached out to touch Lin Qinghuan's black hair that was as dark as a waterfall, and her face that was glowing white in the moonlight: "Huanhuan, I want to sleep with you too, but I can't!"

Lin Qinghuan had fallen into a deep sleep again and did not move for a long time.

He Yanlang shook his head helplessly, gave her a last kiss and walked out of the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the moment He Yanlang turned around, Lin Qinghuan opened her eyes. She silently watched his tall and cold back as he opened the bedroom door, walked out of the room, and then gently closed the door.

Then only faint footsteps were left until everything disappeared. He Yanlang left without spending the night with Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan stood up, suppressed the discomfort all over her body, and crawled to the bedside table to get her cell phone.

4:45 pm.

It's so late, he said he was going back to Longcheng, is there something urgent? Is it really that urgent? Can't he wait until dawn before leaving?

He Yanlang had only been gone for a few minutes when Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but miss him.

Lin Qinghuan flipped through the call records on her phone, saved He Yanlang's phone number, and made a note [Alang].

Lin Qinghuan wanted to call, but then she thought that calling right after the person had just left would be too proactive and would seem cheap, so she gave up the idea.

Then she copied He Yanlang's phone number to add WeChat friends, but didn't find any friends. She remembered that Yan Xia shared He Yanlang's WeChat business card in the group, so she went to the dormitory group to look through the chat records.

Lin Qinghuan clicked on He Yanlang's business card, and found nothing on it except a black head portrait.

She wanted to click to add a friend, but she couldn't do so right now, so she had to save it and add it during the day.

Somehow, in the empty room, Lin Qinghuan still felt inexplicably irritated. She changed countless positions on the 2-meter-long bed, lying, sitting, and lying on her stomach...

She should have been exhausted, but as soon as He Yanlang left, she couldn't fall asleep.

Lin Qinghuan opened He Yanlang's WeChat business card countless times, and closed it countless times. She repeated this process over and over again for a long time. Finally, it was past 5 a.m. before she clicked to add him as a friend.

The sleepiness that had been brewing for a long time disappeared the moment I saw the system prompt.

[The other party refuses to add anyone as a friend! ]

Lin Qinghuan:!!!

She felt like she had fallen into an icy lake and her breathing stopped for a few seconds. Lin Qinghuan then found He Yanlang's phone number.

Would it be bad to call now?

Finally, unable to suppress her anxiety, she pressed the dial button, but there was a busy tone on the other end and she couldn't answer the call.

Lin Qinghuan thought that He Yanlang was probably on a plane returning to Longcheng, and his phone was in airplane mode. Or maybe he was sleeping and his phone was on silent mode.

She cursed herself inwardly, thinking she was so useless. The other person had just left for more than an hour, but she was so impatient to contact him. She was like a clingy person and a psychopath!

Lin Qinghuan pulled the quilt over her and planned to cover her head with it to sleep.

Various details of tonight unconsciously entered her mind. Just thinking about them made her face turn red, her heart beat fast, and her whole body felt numb.

It’s still unbelievable, but I feel really happy.

He Yanlang said he liked her, and they even went to such an extent that they had an all-round and in-depth communication.

It's unbelievable that the story of the prince and Cinderella happened to her.