Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

In fact, what Feng Yuchen said could empathize with Qiao Yiran, because she also received cold treatment from her father since she was a child.

When she was young and ignorant, she would attribute the reason to herself.She wondered if it was because she did not do well enough to get her father's love, but it was only on the night of her mother's death that she realized that she was never the one who was wrong in this matter.From the beginning to the end, only Lin Tianhang was the villain wearing an innocent skin.

Two lonely souls meet on this ordinary night.

Qiao Yiran gently hugged Feng Yuchen, who was drunk and stupefied, in his arms, wanting to give him some warmth and comfort.

And Feng Yuchen, who was embraced in his arms, seemed to have finally gained peace of mind. Feeling the softness and fragrance from Qiao Yiran's body, his anxiety just now completely disappeared.

Qiao Yiran patted Feng Yuchen's back lightly, and after a while, he heard his steady breathing.

As if knowing that it was not easy for the couple, the Moon Mother in the sky put away her light, pulled the stars into the clouds, and carefully exposed half of her body.And even Feng'er, who had been trotting and jumping into this room, became tiptoe, trying not to make any noise, just bringing a breath of coolness to this rare night.

Qiao Yiran comforted Feng Yuchen, and gradually felt a sense of sleepiness attacking him.Even though she tried her best to hold her spirits up, she couldn't bear the heavy eyelids and slowly fell into dreamland.

It was the first time that the two fell asleep in each other's arms. Maybe it was the magic power of the night elves, but they both had a sweet dream that night.

But when I woke up the next day, everything was different.

When the first rays of sunlight slipped in, Feng Yuchen had already woken up.

He opened his eyes, feeling dizzy in his head.

How much did he drink yesterday?Isn't he in the living room? How could he be sleeping on the bed?

Because of the hangover, Feng Yuchen felt his body became very heavy.Just when he wanted to get up and move his body, he turned his head and found a woman in his arms.

After staring intently for three seconds, Feng Yuchen realized that it was Qiao Yiran.

Why is she here?Did something happen to them yesterday?
Subconsciously, Feng Yuchen thought that he had done something to Qiao Yiran after drinking.He became flustered in an instant, and his heart rose to his throat.But he was relieved when he saw that the two were fully dressed.

If he really took advantage of his alcoholism to force Joey to dye.
Thinking of Qiao Yiran's dislike for him if things really happened, Feng Yuchen couldn't help feeling a little regretful and afraid.

If Feng Yuchen's friends knew about this, they would definitely laugh at him severely.Think about what kind of swinger brother he used to hang around in the flowers and be merciless, but now he would even humiliate himself for fear of accidentally hurting a certain woman.

This is really a rare event in a hundred years.

In order not to wake up Qiao Yiran who was sleeping, Feng Yuchen, who originally wanted to get up, had to give up this idea.He lay down again, but his body became very stiff.

The hand that Joey dyed as a pillow seemed to be fixed on the bed. No matter how sore and swollen, Feng Yuchen didn't dare to move it.

What happened to them yesterday?Could it be that Qiao Yiran dragged him to the bed?

Lying beside Qiao Yiran, feeling the delicate fragrance of her body, Feng Yuchen became distracted.In order to restrain his desire, Feng Yuchen could only force himself to think about other things.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a fragment of memory suddenly flashed into his mind, it was him talking to Qiao Yiran in a daze.Feng Yuchen's pupils dilated suddenly, and the beating speed of his heart almost broke through the sky.

Did he say something nonsense yesterday?

Thinking of the phone call between Qiao Yiran and Liang Xiaoxing that he overheard before drinking, Feng Yuchen became a little flustered.

Tilting his head, Feng Yuchen glanced at the woman who made him so distressed, and found that her eyes that were originally tightly closed were trembling slightly.

It may be because the sun is gradually rising and the sunlight entering the room is getting more and more glaring. Joey's eyelids are trembling and struggling to open.

Realizing this, Feng Yuchen's first reaction was to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

He could feel the person in his arms twisting his body half asleep and half awake, and Feng Yuchen didn't dare to breathe out.

Qiao Yiran finally woke up, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was still fighting sleepiness.

It's already dawn, what time is it now?

The sun that penetrated into his body was warm, and Joey, who was full of sleep, felt very comfortable.

Because of habit, Qiao Yiran immediately wanted to get up and check the time.

But when he turned his head, what he saw was Feng Yuchen's face in his sleep.

"what!"

When waking up and seeing a man lying next to her, the first reaction of any girl would be to scream.

But just as the startled sound was about to slip out of his throat, Qiao Yiran hurriedly covered his mouth and cut it off.

Although he didn't cry out, the shock in Qiao Yiran's eyes remained undiminished.

How could she sleep in Feng Yuchen's arms?
Thinking of this, the scene of Feng Yuchen's drunkenness yesterday was replaying in his mind.

After recalling everything, Qiao Yiran gradually let go of his hand, and the shock in his eyes gradually disappeared, with a touch of tenderness.

It's a strange feeling that the man who was drunk like a child yesterday is sleeping so peacefully next to her.

Qiao Yiran's hand unconsciously caressed Feng Yuchen lightly, as if tracing his exquisite and perfect facial features.

The seemingly invisible touch on his face made Feng Yuchen, who was pretending to be asleep, tremble. He only felt that the woman's hand seemed to be carrying an electric current, and all the cells in his body seemed to wake up under her touch. All are dancing and dancing.

Unable to hold back for a while, Feng Yuchen frowned, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Yiran thought he was disturbing Feng Yuchen's dream, so he quickly took his hand back.

Feeling that Qiao Yiran pulled his hand back, Feng Yuchen thought she was finally going to get up and leave, and the hanging stone in his heart finally fell, but he didn't want her to still stare at him intently.

"How can there be such a good-looking person?"

Qiao Yiran didn't notice Feng Yuchen's strangeness, and Qiao Yiran's gentle but persistent gaze never left his face, and she didn't even know that she accidentally said what was in her heart.

Hearing this, Feng Yuchen's heart just felt like it missed a beat, and the price was that he had to spend more effort to endure himself.

This stupid woman!How could anyone look straight at someone else's face for such a long time!I don't usually see her boasting about herself like that.

Although he was happy in his heart, Feng Yuchen was more physically uncomfortable at this time.

And Qiao Yiran seemed to be deliberately trying to push Feng Yuchen into the deep pool of desire. After staring quietly for a while, she actually wanted to reach out and touch Feng Yuchen's face again.

Being able to feel the fragrance brought by Qiao Yiran's hand, Feng Yuchen really didn't want to be patient anymore.