The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Sang Jian felt that Yan Xiu would not reject him.

After all, he himself took the initiative to approach her.

Unexpectedly, she heard Yan Xiu's serious voice, No.

Sang Jian: ?

She was a little surprised, We're not familiar with each other? So that's why it's not possible?

Even though today is the first day they met, he never refused her in this situation before, okay?

Yan Xiu said seriously: Men and women cannot be intimate.

Pfft. Sang Jian was amused by this reason, You and I are in the same room in the middle of the night, and you still insist on this?

She sighed, Okay, since you insist on this, I won't force you. I want to go to bed.

After saying that, he leaned his head against the wall behind him, closed his eyes, and stopped caring about Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu sat next to Sang Jian without any reaction.

He wondered if he had hurt Sang Mian?

However, two seconds later, he heard San Jian's steady breathing.

Have you fallen asleep...?

So fast?

Thinking that they had been here early this morning and hadn't rested yet, she must have been exhausted, so she fell asleep immediately.

But...how much does she trust herself? Why would you fall asleep next to him so defenselessly?

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, a cold light suddenly flashed in Yan Xiu's hand.

He tilted his head and looked at Sang Jian's face accurately.

In his slender hand, he was playing with a small dagger.

His eyes slowly moved from San Jian's face to her neck.

He seemed to be able to see everything at night, no matter how dark the room was, he could still see clearly.

The dagger was spinning around in his fingers, and Yan Xiu didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but Yan Xiu clenched the dagger in his hand and raised his hand.

The next second, Sang Jian, who was sleeping soundly, unconsciously leaned her head on his shoulder.

Yan Xiu stiffened.

He reached out expressionlessly to move Sanmi's head away from his shoulder.

Sang Jian, who was sleeping, squeezed next to him and leaned in again. This time she was afraid that he would push her away, so she stretched out her arms to hug him.

Yan Xiu was so frightened that she quickly put away the dagger in her hand and almost scratched her!

Yan Xiu endured it, finally let out a breath and let her hold him.

…

The next day, the room was too dark and I didn’t know what time it was.

A sudden knock on the door woke up Sang Jian and Yan Xiu from their sleep.

Jin Yang's voice rang outside, See you, Tang Sang, Yan Xiu! Something happened! Deng Yi is missing!

When they woke up, Sang Jian and Yan Xiu, who were still a little confused, suddenly woke up.

As soon as she woke up, Sang Jian seemed to have just noticed the posture of the two of them. She and Yan Xiu hugged each other tightly.

She was lying in his arms now.

Didn't you say that men and women are not intimate? How could I sleep in your arms? Sang Jian asked in a funny way.

Yan Xiu replied calmly, Ask yourself.

The more he pushed last night, the tighter she held her!

Ah! Sorry, I seem to have a habit of holding things while sleeping. You don't blame me, do you? Sang Jian got up from Yan Xiu's arms.

Intentionally or unintentionally, her hand crossed his waist and abdomen, But to be honest, your abdominal muscles are very hard!

Yan Xiu froze and said uncomfortably: Deng Yi is gone, now is not the time to tease me.

Sang Jian stood up and pulled Yan Xiu up from the ground, Do you feel that I am teasing you?

Yan Xiu: ...

Is not this nonsensical!