Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 404 The Little Wolf Cub Picked Up by the Lord (48)
So although Yin Wei knew that he should be afraid of Yin Shang, deep down, he didn't take his "brother" seriously.

He insisted on getting Bai Ling back just now. On the one hand, it was to scare Yin Shang, but on the other hand, he was really interested in her, like a child who brought back a rare toy, and couldn't help being anxious. Play around.

Yin Wei finished dealing with the few remaining matters, and when he returned to the bedroom, it was already midnight.

The person had already been placed on the bed as he ordered, Yin Wei dismissed the people waiting at the entrance of the hall, closed the door himself, and approached the bed with a little interest.

Just as the bed curtain was about to be lifted, the lights by the wall flickered suddenly.

The change of the candle shadow is very subtle, but in this kind of silent night, even a slight movement in the hall is conspicuous enough.

Yin Wei was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the window, suspecting that the window was not closed properly and the wind was blowing in.

The moment his eyes turned away, a figure suddenly and silently landed on the beam, and raised his hand to pat him from behind.

A small pale silver thorn pierced into the skin on the back of his neck, and it disappeared in a flash.

The expression on Yin Wei's face froze for an instant, and his eyes gradually straightened. After a while, he walked to the couch next to him numbly, leaned over and hugged the back of the chair, and grinned at the corner of his mouth.

The person who was about to run to the bed suddenly changed direction and walked away. Naturally, Bai Ling couldn't be completely unaware.

Her heart moved slightly, and she began to think about whether to open her eyes to see the situation. At this moment, a breath with a bit of night breeze gradually approached, and finally stopped at a place very close to her, not moving.

Bai Ling's breathing remained unchanged, and his whole body was still in a state of deep sleep, but his nerves were tense, and he began to think about who it was.

Before she could think of anything, her lips felt cold, and she was suddenly touched by something.

Bai Ling was slightly taken aback, and before she could react, one hand moved to her face again, and kneaded it lightly a few times like kneading dough. her veins.

Bai Ling: "..."

This kind of small action always feels a little familiar.

Li Si touched her pulse with his fingertips for a while, and felt that the pulse was stable. The manager probably didn't give her something strange according to the traditional routine, so he immediately felt relieved.

...However, there seems to be a little subtle disappointment.

He was distracted for a moment, but in such a short gap of less than a second, a hand suddenly reached out, clasped the back of his neck, and pulled it down forcefully.

Li Si's hand touched the handle of the knife subconsciously, but when he opened his eyes and saw who was holding him, that hand paused, but he didn't pull out the knife after all.

Following his strength, he obediently fell down on the bed.

The positions of the two were reversed in an instant. Bai Ling raised his hand and pinched his chin, and held him down with the other hand. He gave him a condescending look, and the ending sound was long and lingering, "Which disciple is so bold, how dare he sleep at night?" Into the palace?"

Maybe it was because she was afraid that people outside the house would hear her, but when she spoke, she was very close, her voice was soft, and the warm air brushed against his cheek.

Li Si froze for a fraction of a second between "bouncing up like a frightened bird" and "pretending nothing happened", and finally let go of his strength and lay down.

At this moment, he was a little thankful that the dark guard was dressed like this.

(End of this chapter)