Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

At this time, the man suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and there was a flash of sharpness in his ink-like black eyes.

Lin Qian was startled, "Yin Yin Moran, it's me."

Does this murderous look make her a bad person?

But when he looked carefully, he found that he was not very clear.

It was a subconscious action.

Is this man so alert even when he's drunk?
Xu recognized Lin Qian's voice, and the sharpness in Yin Moran's black eyes slowly receded, his sexy thin lips curled slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Lin Qian took a deep breath and saw that his forehead was stained with sweat under the light. After thinking about it, she got up and went to the bathroom. There was some hot water, and she planned to wipe him off with a hot towel.

After fetching water, Lin Qian wrung out the hot towel and gently wiped his exposed skin.

A handsome face, a smooth neck, thin forearms, and dry palms.
Lin Qian was wiping it carefully, suddenly, her arm was heavy, and before she could recover, she was hugged into her arms.

Her small waist was imprisoned, and the end of her nose unexpectedly touched the man's strong chest. The pain made her frown.

Is Yin Moran going crazy with alcohol?
Lin Qian struggled and shouted, "Yin Moran, let go."

The man didn't speak, but his breathing was heavy, and the strength around her waist became stronger.

I go!

Did he use himself as a pillow?
Lin Qian bit her lip, adjusted her posture reluctantly, and looked up, only to see Yin Moran's beautiful profile.

The man still closed his eyes and didn't seem to wake up at all.

Perhaps sensing her restlessness, he put one arm around her waist, pressed her head to his neck with the other, and murmured: "Axian, don't move, sleep."

The man's voice was so gentle that it was unreasonable, like the lingering love between lovers.

Lin Qian didn't hear clearly whose name he was calling.

Asahi?

Are you calling her?
But when he was usually out of tune, he would only call her Qianqian?

Or Axian?

Lin Qian blinked, smelling the man's alcohol-scented masculinity, laying her head on his chest, unable to move for a while.

Plop, plop!
I don't know whose heartbeat is disturbing people's hearts in this empty room.

The next day, the early morning sun shone through.

Yin Moran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the familiar ceiling above his head, the swelling pain from his temple made him frowned uncomfortably.

Just as he was about to rub his temples, his hands felt silky.

Turning his head, he saw Lin Qian lying on his bed and sleeping, with one hand still held by him.

How could she be sleeping here?
Yin Moran raised his eyebrows slightly, and his memory gradually came back.

He drank too much last night. After Han Chen went to pick her up from her shop, he came together to pick him up and back to the villa.

Then, he asked her to help him into the room through his drunkenness.

And then.
Thoughts are a bit floating, memory is a bit fuzzy.

Looking at his slightly open chest and his belt-less pants, Yin Moran twitched his lips.

Presumably she took care of herself after drinking too much, and then didn't go back to sleep?

She is really a gentle and demure woman.

A softness flashed in Yin Moran's eyes, he gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ready to hug her to the bed.

Just as soon as her hand touched her body, Lin Qian woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the man's magnified handsome face.

Eyes met, Lin Qian, who hadn't woken up yet, was startled. She yelled, pushed Yin Moran away, and jumped up in shock, "What are you thinking about?"

Caught off guard and being pushed away, Yin Moran staggered and almost fell.

He managed to stabilize his figure, looked at a certain frightened little white rabbit with a half-smile, and walked over slowly until he cornered the stunned woman.

"Qianqian, what do you think I will do?"

What will he do?

Of course he thought he wanted to take advantage of her!
After all, he slept with her in his arms for most of the night last night, and she finally broke free from his restraint.

But that's what he does when he's too drunk to be sober.

Now that he is awake, he probably won't do anything that crosses the line.

Looking back at his actions just now, he probably wanted to put her to bed.

Lin Qian's face changed for a while, and she gradually came to her senses.

This is Yin Moran, he doesn't bother to do such shameless things.

However, as soon as she woke up, she saw a magnified man's face. She didn't slap him and said that he was already good.

Lin Qian uncomfortably smoothed out the broken hair around her ears, her eyes touched the slightly exposed honey-colored skin on the man's chest, and her old face turned red again.

"Well, I just woke up not quite sober, sorry."

"Is it over with an apology?"

Yin Moran looked at the woman's blushing face, and a faint smile flashed in her black eyes.

He propped his hands on the wall, and said in a low voice, "You were here to take care of me last night? I was seen by you, you said, should you be responsible for me?"

Take him lightly?
Lin Qian's face was full of rosy clouds, and she denied it, "What's wrong? Don't your clothes fit well on you?"

"The disheveled clothes mean to wear them properly on me? Qianqian, seeing a little is the same as seeing everything.

The man's voice was deliberately soft, magnetic and charming, constantly hitting her nerves.

Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat, and her beautiful almond eyes swirled around nimbly.

The temperature on her small face was very hot, Lin Qian hurriedly pushed back the man who was getting closer, "What's the mess? Yin Moran, get out of the way, the children are about to wake up."

This man has a lot of nonsense!

"Don't want the kids to see? The kids should be happy to see us together?"

Yin Moran continued to tease her, seeing her flushed with embarrassment, her heart itched unbearably.

"Yin Moran, you've had enough, get out of the way, I'm going to be late for work."

This man, why are the muscles in his chest so hard that he can't even push them!
Can you stop teasing her!
Lin Qian was frantic in her heart, her apricot eyes were wide open, but she was as coquettish as she was angry.

The woman's red lips were even more rosy because of the biting, and her cheeks were as red as if she had applied good rouge.

Yin Moran's breathing sank, and the heat around him gradually rose.

Well, he asked for it again.

Gently backing away, looking at the back of the woman running away, Yin Moran lowered his eyes, and pinched the center of his brows helplessly.

In the early morning, I can only take a cold shower.

Outside, Lin Qian quickly stepped into her room, closed the door, leaned against the door, and let out a deep breath, feeling her heart was still beating irregularly.

What a monster!
Lin Qian patted her hot face and bit her red lips lightly.

"Mum, did you just come back from outside? Candy has been waiting for you all night!"

Suddenly, the sound of candy's milk came from the room.

The little guy sat up from the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at her in a daze.

Lin Qian was startled, "Candy, candy? Did you sleep here last night?"

This kid sneaked into her room last night?
Do you have a guilty conscience of being caught?