love [entertainment]

If Nan Zhiyao couldn't even understand such simple and straightforward words, she would consider herself an adult in vain.She didn't want to take this as an invitation, didn't she just wait for her?Standing and waiting, sitting and waiting, which is not waiting, can you still wait in the bathroom or on the bed?

Impossible Nan Zhiyao, how can you think so dirty?

She finished washing quickly, trying to flush out all the messy thoughts in her mind.Hastily blow-dried her hair to [-]% dry, and went to Bailian's room with her wet hair.

Bai Lian didn't close the door, there was the sound of water in the bathroom... Bai Lian hadn't finished washing yet, her pillow was on the bed, light milky apricot color.And the white bedding is all that kind of cold gray with a texture, and at first glance, my pillow is particularly abrupt and eye-catching.

The quilt is straight and straight, without any wrinkles.It was a huge double bed, even big enough for two people to roll around in it.Nan Zhiyao understands this very well, because she slept here the first day she came here.She lay on the quilt somewhat restrained, with her hands restlessly resting on her side, the soft traces brought by the slight depression spread all the way to the edge of the bed, Nan Zhiyao's fingers were unconsciously grasped on the quilt with small protrusions, her ears It was full of sounds from the bathroom.

The sound of the shower stopped.

The back of Nan Zhiyao's hands tensed unconsciously, even more so after hearing the bathroom door being opened.His white hair fell loose, and the ends were all wet.She was wearing very simple pajamas, except that there was a button on the neckline of the shirt that hadn't been buttoned tightly, and the water drops from the tail of her hair slid down her skin little by little, and then sank into the neckline.

Even though she was well dressed, Nan Zhiyao felt unusually teased.This kind of desire under the appearance of abstinence is often more fascinating.Nan Zhiyao watched Bai Lian go to close the door, and the moment he turned around, he immediately retracted his gaze glued to Bai Lian's back and pretended to look at the window.

"Why don't you cover yourself with the quilt?" Bai Lian sat on the other side and frowned after glancing at Nan Zhiyao, "Come here, I'll blow your hair."

"...not cold." Nan Zhiyao replied in a daze, "I'll dry my hair after a while, and turn on the air conditioner."

She pointed at the end of the white hair, "You are wet too."

After he finished speaking, he saw some changes in the expression on Bai Lian's face, and the curvature of the corners of his lips seemed to be a smile but not a smile. Nan Zhiyao suddenly realized what kind of tiger and wolf words he had said, and quickly explained: "No! I That's not what I meant! I mean your hair is wet too."

"I know." Bai Lian's indifferent tone with a smile made Nan Zhiyao feel ashamed and angry, wishing to drill a hole out of the bed and escape into the ground.

Bai Lian asked: "Sleeping?"

She lifted the quilt, and Nan Zhiyao wrapped herself in it cooperatively, but she still slept on the edge of her side and did not approach the middle.Holding the quilt with both hands, covering himself until only his eyes remained, he let out a muffled hum.

With a "snap", the light was turned off.It was only then that Nan Zhiyao realized why the glass was so damn transparent. After turning off the lights, the bright moon passed through the white curtains, casting beautiful and soft shadows and light on the bed.She was a little nervous and curled up, but it was obvious that Bai Lian was much more comfortable than herself, because Nan Zhiyao saw the shape of the moonlight on the quilt passing over the vacancy on her side, and there was ups and downs after reaching Bai Lian's side.

It fits the curve of the white and straight calf and ankle, slim and beautifully lined, with a little bulge.

Nan Zhiyao's fingers gripped the quilt tightly, and the breathing of the people around her moved closer half an inch. In fact, she was still a slap away from Nan Zhiyao's body, but she could already sense Bai Lian's body temperature.

Nan Zhiyao's heart skipped a beat.

Bai Lian didn't come over again, Nan Zhiyao had to close his eyes tightly and dare not open them.Usually, she is a person who sleeps as soon as she touches the bed, but today, even in the silence around her, her heart is still beating.Even with his eyes closed, Nan Zhiyao could feel his eyelashes trembling.

Fortunately, even with the moonlight in the room, it was still dark, and she didn't dare to turn over, for fear of making noise.

After a while, Nan Zhiyao heard Bai Lian's breathing became light and even, and carefully wanted to turn sideways to the bed, but heard Bai Lian say: "...did you fall asleep?"

Bai Lian moved a little closer, Nan Zhiyao's movement of turning over suddenly stopped, his shoulders were stiff and he lay flat again, "I, did I wake you up?" Nan Zhiyao made a swallowing movement, and squeezed his fingers tightly Quilt.

"Did you accept the bed?" Of course, Bai Lian could feel Nan Zhiyao's nervousness. When she turned her head, she could see Nan Zhiyao's curly long eyelashes trembling slightly, including that she was curled up under the quilt as if she needed it. The protected child made Bai Lian want to take her into his arms to comfort her.

"No, it's just..." Nan Zhiyao said nonsense, "Probably because I'm a little used to holding things when I sleep, and... also because I slept on the road."

Bai Lian moved there, scaring Nan Zhiyao to turn over again, but he stretched out a hand on his shoulder, put it on his right shoulder and pulled her inward, and she fell into Bai Lian's arms inside.

"If you go any further, you will fall off the bed." Bai Lian's voice was now close to Nan Zhiyao's ear, "You can hug me to sleep."

Nan Zhiyao was lying in Bai Lian's arms, surrounded by the faint fragrance that belonged to Bai Lian's body.The temperature on his face rose in vain, and Nan Zhiyao felt more and more that he was sinking heavily, and his stiff limbs seemed to have no strength at all. He wanted to push Bai Lian away, but his body instinctively wanted to absorb Bai Lian's body temperature.

Bai Lian turned his body sideways to better hold Nan Zhiyao in his arms, and put his other hand on Nan Zhiyao's back, comforting the little girl who seemed to be frightened, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous."

In order to relax Nan Zhiyao's body, she was still talking softly to Nan Zhiyao, "I just want you to sleep better, if you don't like—"

Bai Lian's movements slowed down, Nan Zhiyao almost buried his head on her shoulder, not knowing what his expression was now.Without hearing the answer, Bai Lian thought that Nan Zhiyao really didn't like it, and when he was about to take back his hand, he heard the voice of the person in his arms who was so stuffy: "I like it very much."

After speaking, the man honestly burrowed into Bai Lian's arms, and his fluffy hair stuck to Bai Lian's neck.At this moment, Bai Lian's hand stopped in mid-air, Wen Yan stretched out his hand to lift Nan Zhiyao's chin, put his hand on Nan Zhiyao's hot cheek, and said in a low voice, "Naughty."

Finally, the distance between the two did not seem so unfamiliar and awkward. What Nan Zhiyao couldn't stand the most was Bai Lian's voice when he spoke in a low voice, especially at this time, it sounded nothing but bewitching.

"Hmm..." She didn't know how to respond, and Bai Lian's other hand naturally rested on Nan Zhiyao's lower back, which was where she was when recording the show. She is already sensitive now No way, when Bai Lian's hand pressed that place, she tensed her waist suddenly.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?" Bai Lian didn't feel Nan Zhiyao's resistance, touched her fingers a few times with nostalgia, and frowned slightly, "I know it hurt you at that time, do you want to apply medicine?"

She was telling the truth, that was the first time Bai Lian felt so out of control.Originally, she just wanted to get close to Nan Zhiyao, but she couldn't control herself and kissed her. If she had kissed Nan Zhiyao's lips without the cover of her fingertips, it would be hard for Bai Lian to imagine the current situation.

So at that time, she could only use her strong willpower to restrain herself from doing that, so that she didn't know how hard she used her hands. When she regained her senses, her heart was beating like a drum, and her calmness was long gone.

This restless mood has always been there since the show and has never subsided.

After fully adapting to the night light, Nan Zhiyao breathed out and whispered, "It's just...a little pain, it's okay."

"I'll turn on the light to help you apply the medicine." Bai Lian knew that Nan Zhiyao was wearing a nightgown, so it was very convenient to apply the medicine.It's just that after the skirt was lifted to the waist, it was another test of her willpower. In fact, she was reluctant to let go of Nan Zhiyao at all. After a few seconds of pause, Nan Zhiyao raised her head secretly, "Don't rub the medicine! It's not I didn't remind you of your reason at the time."

She twisted uneasily, and her cold knee touched Bai Lian's abdomen.

"Why are your legs so cold?" Before Nan Zhiyao had time to react, Bai Lian's other hand hooked her under her knees, and lifted her legs that were originally curled up. Resisting, Bai Lian's hand directly slid across Nan Zhiyao's calf, holding her foot.

"Don't move around." Bai Lian said in a low voice, with some strength in his hands.

"Let go, let me go..." On the one hand, Nan Zhiyao felt ashamed, but on the other hand, she was afraid that she would be too cold, and every place Bai Lian's hands touched was extremely hot. Nan Zhiyao At this moment, I am very disobedient and want to struggle.

Her forehead was sweating, and the quilt had begun to wrinkle and slide down from writhing in the bed, exposing both of their shoulders.The nightgown that Nan Zhiyao had arranged to lie down properly had moved from her knees to her thighs under this toss. Because Bai Lian asked her to bend her legs to warm her knees, Nan Zhiyao , Occasionally brushed against Bai Lian's waist and abdomen.

"Bai, Bailian?" Nan Zhiyao didn't realize where he bumped into, and was still struggling.

"..." For just a moment, Bai Lian stopped indulging the restless people, pulled out the arm that was placed under Nan Zhiyao's neck, supported his upper body on the pillow, and directly pressed his legs against Nan Zhiyao. In the middle of Yao's knees, at the same time, his left hand went down from Nan Zhiyao's eyes bit by bit.

Bai Lian's body propped the quilt out of the space, and in the silence, Nan Zhiyao's skirt corners could no longer cover the delicate skin beneath him, and all of this fell into Bai Lian's eyes.

Nan Zhiyao looked at Bai Lian who was propped up above her without moving, and felt that hot fingers had been placed between his lips. Bai Lian's eyes were dangerous, and he repeated: "Nan Zhiyao Yao,... don't move around."