I wish you peace and love

It was not until half a second later that the man left her lips, and his hoarse and sexy voice poured into her ears——

"Are you satisfied this time?"

Shen Yunxi: "!!!"

Was she rewarded with two kisses by Lu Xiche?

How on earth could he tell that she was dissatisfied with a kiss?

She obviously didn't say anything or do anything.

"Satisfied." Shen Yunxi nodded quickly. If she hesitated for a second, Lu Xiche would think that she was not satisfied and asked him for a kiss again!

"I think you're very unhappy, otherwise you wouldn't be looking at me all the time."

Shen Yunxi: "..."

This is too narcissistic!

Does that mean she is not satisfied with him just by looking at him talking? What should she do in the future?

Then don’t we have to cover our eyes when talking to each other?

Forget it, if he thinks she is not satisfied, then so be it. As long as the big devil is happy.

"Ache, I want to lie down." Shen Yunxi quickly changed the subject.

"If you want to lie down, then wash up first and then go to bed."

Lu Xiche thought Shen Yunxi was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so he said that to her.

"No." Shen Yunxi said.

"Hmm? No?" Lu Xiche didn't understand what she meant, "Don't you want to lie down?"

"Yes, I want to lie down, but I want to lie on your legs."

Before he could react, Shen Yunxi had already changed her sitting position, took off her shoes, lifted her legs and got on the sofa, then leaned down and placed her head directly on his thighs, using his legs as a pillow.

Shen Yunxi's sudden action made Lu Xiche's body stiffen and his back straighten.

Lu Xiche finally reacted when he felt the girl's head rubbing against his arm from time to time.

"Yun Xi...you..."

Lu Xiche was about to speak, but when he saw her leaning against him like that, he did not break the peaceful scene.

"It's the most comfortable to lie here." Shen Yunxi held his arms, pulled them down, and murmured, "It's much more comfortable than lying on the bed."

"Ache, I really love you." Shen Yunxi kissed the man's finger with the wedding ring on it when they got engaged.

"How much love?"

Shen Yunxi was silent for a while about this question, but did not think about it.

After a long while, he said softly, "A little more than yesterday, a little less than tomorrow."

To be more specific, her love for Lu Xiche will only grow more and more.

When Lu Xiche heard this, his heart trembled, his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

"What about you? How much do you love me?" After answering Lu Xiche's question, Shen Yunxi raised her eyes and looked straight into his eyes and asked him back.

Lu Xiche looked at her and gradually lost his mind.

Asked how much he loved her, Lu Xiche couldn't express all his feelings for her in one sentence.

Lu Xiche only knew that when Shen Yunxi was uncomfortable, he always wanted to suffer for her. When she frowned, he would involuntarily tense up. When she cried, he would feel that the whole world and even him had treated her unfairly.

Maybe he often fails to express what he means, because there is no perfect sentence to express how much he loves Shen Yunxi, just like there are no words to describe how beautiful she is in Lu Xiche's heart.

Therefore, he only knew that making her happy was the most important thing.

The quiet bedroom door and the subtle breathing sound brought the man back to his thoughts.

Lu Xiche looked at the girl sleeping on his legs and saw that she was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, and his hand was still tightly held by her.

"Yun Xi..." Lu Xiche called out, but nothing happened. He continued to call out, "Xi'er."

His kitten is... asleep?

Seeing that the girl didn't react, he knew that she was really asleep. Lu Xiche was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't call out again.

He slowly pulled out the girl's tightly clasped hands, then gently picked her up, walked to the bed, bent down, lifted the quilt, and then carefully placed her on the bed.

After covering her with the quilt, Lu Xiche went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed his clothes and then sat on the edge of the bed.

Looking at the girl sleeping soundly on the bed, Lu Xiche leaned over slightly and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"I love you."

Lu Xiche had just lifted the quilt, turned off the lights and lay down beside her. Shen Yunxi turned over and subconsciously moved her body closer to him.

She mumbled in a daze, "Hubby, I want a hug..."

Shen Yunxi is not a good sleeper at all. Even if they sleep separately, she will cling to him very much in the middle of the night and won't sleep without him holding her all night.

Lu Xiche didn't move, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he immediately hugged her, gently stroking her back, and coaxed, "Be good, go to sleep."

One second passes...

Two seconds passed...

Three seconds passed...

Lu Xiche didn't close his eyes and fall asleep until he heard the girl in his arms breathing softly and steadily again.

Yushuiwan High-end Villa Area

Tonight, a female artist in the circle named Yang Yun has her birthday, and Zhou Yuran went to celebrate her birthday.

"Why are you drinking alone?" A handsome male artist, holding a wine glass in his hand, sat down in the empty seat next to Zhou Yuran.

"Just drink if you want to." Zhou Yuran's eyes flickered, and he gently shook the wine glass in his hand and spoke as a matter of course.

The man sneered, not caring about her indifference, and asked, "Are you worried about something?"

"No."

Zhou Yuran denied it.

The man remained calm and held out his glass. "I'm not interested in drinking alone. I'll drink with you."

"Okay, come on, we're just in need of a companion." Zhou Yuran clinked glasses with him and took a sip of red wine.

The man smiled lightly, saying something ambiguous, "Then you can consider me..." At this point, he moved closer to Zhou Yuran, almost touching her, "If you're happy, I can chat with you anytime to relieve your worries and boredom..."

"Heh..." Zhou Yuran sneered, smiling seductively.

Suddenly she turned her head and looked directly into the man's eyes with her beautiful eyes, "It would be great if he was as proactive as you..."

"Who?"

As soon as the male artist opened his mouth to ask, Zhou Yuran's mocking voice rang in his ears.

Zhou Yuran raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, saying coldly, "It's a pity that you are not him..."

When the man saw that there was no more wine left in her glass, he asked someone to bring more wine and then poured it for her.

"Although I am not him, I can become him if you like."

The man said to Zhou Yuran without any concern.

It was obvious that he was very interested in Zhou Yuran and kept pouring wine for her, trying to get her drunk.

Zhou Yuran was in a bad mood, and with the alcohol in her system, she was completely unaware of the male artist's bad intentions towards her.

Zhou Yuran drank a lot tonight, and the alcohol already took over his brain before he even cut the cake.

Everyone was having a great time. The female artist who had a good relationship with Zhou Yuran saw Zhou Yuran leaning on the male artist. The man even raised his cell phone and pointed it at Yuran as if he was about to take a photo.

Realizing that something was wrong, Tong Shan quickly came over to her side and asked anxiously, "What are you going to do to her?"

The male artist who wanted to take the opportunity to do something bad to Zhou Yuran was so scared when he heard this that he hurriedly stood up.

He said in a panic, "Sister Tong, I didn't do anything to her. Sister Yu Ran was drunk, and I just took care of her."

Seeing the man's eyes dodging and not daring to look her in the eye, Tong Shan didn't believe what he just said at all. She quickly walked over to his side and helped Zhou Yuran over, "You go, I'll take care of her."

"OK,"

The male artist nodded, turned around and immediately revealed a gloomy face.

hateful!

If Tong Shan hadn't come over, he would have almost kissed Zhou Yuran.

"Yu Ran, you too, why did you drink so much?" Tong Shan looked worried.

Zhou Yuran waved her hand, "I didn't drink too much, just a little."

Seeing her face flushed and her eyes a little blurry, Tongshan was speechless, "You're so drunk, why do you care if I'm not drunk?"

In her memory, she usually had a good alcohol tolerance, but she didn't expect that today she got drunk before the end of the party.

"I've already said... I'm not drunk..." Zhou Yuran leaned on her, his voice intermittent, and raised his hand, "I'm... not... drunk either!"

Tongshan: "..."

Well, it was more certain that she was completely drunk.

Knowing that she had lost the ability to think, Tongshan took her bag, found her cell phone and immediately called her assistant to come and take her home.

When the assistant came over, Zhou Yuran was drunk and was leaning on Tong Shan who was taking care of her, a little unsteadily.

"Xiao Yao, your sister Ran is drunk, send her back quickly."

"Okay." The assistant hurried over to help Zhou Yuran over.

But when he smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her, his brows frowned instantly.

How much did her artist drink?

Before leaving, assistant Zhou Yuran said hello to the birthday girl Yang Yun, and she also came to meet them.

"Thank you Sister Tong for taking care of Yu Ran tonight." The assistant bowed slightly to express her gratitude before leaving.

"It's okay, go back and drive slowly."

"Got it, Sister Tong and Sister Yun, don't drink too much."

Tongshan: "Okay."

Yang Yun: "Okay, take care."

The assistant took a lot of effort to push Zhou Yuran into the car.

Fortunately, they were all in the same villa area and not too far away, so I returned to the apartment in a short while.

"Sister Ran, please walk slower, don't fall." Zhou Yuran refused to let her assistant help her go upstairs, so she could only anxiously ask her to be more careful.

Just as she arrived at the door, Zhou Yuran was confused and mistook her house number and almost knocked on the door of the next room. Fortunately, her assistant was quick to stop her and quickly entered the password.

The door opened and Zhou Yuran rushed in.

Seeing that Zhou Yuran was no longer able to walk properly, the assistant quickly closed the door and rushed forward to help her in a panic, but she resisted again and refused to let her touch him, "No, I'm not drunk yet, you can walk."

The assistant was speechless: "..."

He even staggers like this when walking, and he still says he's not drunk...

Watching her body swaying and then falling on the sofa, the assistant felt uneasy all the way.

My big star is such a worry.

The assistant quickly helped her up, looking worried, "Sister Ran, the sofa is cold and hard, let's sleep on the bed!"

"Don't bother me, I want to sleep here." Zhou Yuran was dissatisfied with other people's touch, and subconsciously blocked it with her hands and shrank her body inward.

"Since you don't want to sleep in bed, I'll get you a blanket." Although it was summer and very hot, the assistant was afraid that she would be cold in the middle of the night, so he still brought her a thin blanket to cover her.

The assistant covered the quilt and was about to withdraw his hand and stand up when he heard the sleeping person mutter: "Lin Yan..."

The assistant paused, and his first reaction was to wonder who Lin Yan was?

Glancing at her closed eyes, the assistant's gaze rested on her.

It turns out I was just talking in my sleep.

The assistant didn't take it seriously and was about to look away when he vaguely heard a few unclear words uttered by Zhou Yuran.

"Lin...Yan...I hate you..."

But the assistant heard it very carefully.

Her artist hates Lin Yan?

So who is this Lin Yan?

The assistant's expression tensed.

Her intuition told her that this Lin Yan must be a man.

Zhou Yuran was so drunk, but her assistant Guan Xiaojing did not go home. Instead, she chose to stay in the apartment with Zhou Yuran, fearing that she might feel uncomfortable at night and would feel at ease with her by her side.

Guan Xiaojing lay on the sofa opposite Zhou Yuran, but couldn't fall asleep.

Work was already a headache for her, and after hearing the man's name mentioned by her artist, she felt upset.

She has been with Zhou Yuran for more than four years, but in all this time Guan Xiaojing has never seen her talking in her sleep and calling a man's name like she did tonight.

So she felt something was wrong.

She was very curious about who this Lin Yan was. She would definitely ask her artist when Zhou Yuran woke up tomorrow.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight poured in through the window.

Shen Yunxi opened her sleepy eyes and saw the man next to her holding her slender waist tightly.

last night--

When did she come back to bed?

Why didn't she have any impression at all?

Shen Yunxi thought for a while. She clearly remembered that she was lying on Lu Xiche's legs and chatting with Lu Xiche last night, right?

How come she found herself lying on the bed when she woke up? Did she accidentally fall asleep while chatting, and then Lu Xiche carried her back to bed?

Ok.

That's how it should be.

The man next to her was still asleep. Shen Yunxi wanted to get up but was afraid of waking him up, so she could only suppress her emotions and sleep with him for a while.

Anyway, it’s still early, so there’s no rush to leave.

My eyes followed the man's arms across his waist and gradually moved upwards, across his solid chest, to his sexy Adam's apple, his clear jawline, and then his thin lips that were so sexy that you wanted to lick them right away, and his high nose bridge...

Continuing upwards is the most charming part of a man's facial features——

That's the eyes.

Those eyes that are both affectionate and cold.

Finally, Shen Yunxi's gaze fell back on the man's straight nose and lingered there for a long time.

There is a rumor that a man’s success can be determined by the height of his nose. She didn’t believe it before, until she experienced it herself and realized that what they said was not necessarily false.

The man didn't know when he woke up. When Shen Yunxi raised her eyes, she met his eyes that seemed to be dyed in ink.

At this moment, the man was looking at her with a lazy expression and deep eyes.

This look was so charming that Shen Yunxi's heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously asked, "Ache, when did you wake up?"

"While you were peeking at me."