(MTL) The Dodder Beauty and The Paranoid Villain [QT]

44 | Demon Lord and his White Moonlight

It was already late at night when Fu Yan came back.

Xie Huai was lying on the table, sleeping very lightly, and would wake him up if there was any sound in his ear.

In the dark, he moved his numb arms, but before he could open his eyes, two arms suddenly stretched out to his waist and the bend of his legs, and hugged him with force.

The sudden weightlessness forced most of his drowsy consciousness to wake up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, his sight met Fu Yan's cold gaze.

Fu Yan looked at the dazed and dazed expression in his eyes, and his originally gloomy and indifferent expression softened inexplicably.

"Woke you up?"

"I'm not asleep...can you let me down?" Xie Huai silently let go of his clothes, "I'll go by myself..."

Fu Yan didn't respond immediately, but just looked at him, which made his voice even more lacklustre.

Just when Xie Huai thought he would not agree to himself, he suddenly said, "Yes." But even though he said that, he didn't stop walking.

And Xie Huai didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so he was put directly on the bed.

He propped his hands on the soft mattress under him, and was silent for a while.

When he said let go, he didn't mean hugging him directly to the couch.

And it seemed that the big devil didn't have any self-knowledge, and felt that he was doing the right thing.

Forget it, he was going to sleep after all, and the other party didn't make any further moves other than "misunderstanding" what he meant.

Just as he was thinking this way, Fu Yan, who was thought to have no next move, suddenly pressed himself on him.

Xie Huai's mind went blank for a moment, and he froze for a moment, and then his heart tightened suddenly when he saw the other's hand stretched out behind him.

That's not anywhere else, that's where he put his compass and stuff...

Xie Huai pursed his lips tightly, turned his head and looked to one side, avoiding the other person's direct gaze, so as to hide his guilty conscience.

Until Yu Guangli saw that what Fu Yan was holding was just a robe, his hanging heart fell, and he was almost discovered.

Fu Yan didn't retreat immediately after getting the things, but approached him again.

"So nervous, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Now the distance was much closer than before, Xie Huai was forced to lean back, and it took a while to realize what he was saying, and his ears and cheeks turned red immediately.

Although he just wanted to defend himself in a hurry but couldn't find a suitable reason.

What Fu Yan saw was not like this, but more like the embarrassment and shame that had been pierced through.

Her fingertips lightly scratched his lips, and her knuckles pressed against his chin, intentionally preventing him from retracting. Fu Yan smiled deeply, not knowing who he was speaking to, "Don't worry, it's so soft here, you have to go slowly." Taste it slowly."

However, at this moment, Xie Huai couldn't care less about thinking about these superfluous questions, his heart trembled, and even his eyes trembled.

At that moment just now, he felt that the other party really seemed to want to devour him into his stomach, as if the disguise he had been wearing for several days was finally torn apart at this moment, revealing the sharp and vicious minions under the harmless appearance of humans and animals.

It's nothing more than that he has such a strange feeling, but the contrast between him in the daytime and the moment is a bit big. Although he didn't fully express it, the subtle expression changes in his eyes can't deceive people.

When he recovered, there was no sign of Fu Yan in the bedroom, and it seemed that he had gone to the bathing pool.

Thinking of his specious actions just now, Xie Huai suddenly became a little uncertain. Did he really discover something?

It seemed that the situation was much more difficult than he had imagined, and it also meant that he had to make a final decision.

All kinds of conjectures and ideas were piled up in his mind, Xie Huai was thinking about it without a clue, after a while, he gradually became sleepy, and his upper and lower eyelids slowly closed together.

Almost at the same time, Fu Yan stepped into the bedroom with a body full of steam.

In his sleep, Xie Huai seemed to feel that something damp and steaming was tightly attached to his back, his entire upper body was encircled, and he couldn't move even a single centimeter.

Fu Yan stared deeply at his side face. There was no light in the room, but he traced his outline carefully without any hindrance. After a while, he asked in the darkness, "Will you leave me?"