her rose

Jiang Hanguang's insomnia is not because of the bed. The experience of living with her grandmother on the farm when she was young made her adaptable to any quality bed.

She couldn't sleep precisely because that room was too good for sleeping.

The bed with just the right amount of softness and the environment without a trace of light are really suitable for a sound sleep.

But it was too quiet, as if it cut off all the sounds in the world.

You can't hear anything but your own breathing.

The sound insulation effect of Feng's villa is natural? It's also very good, but you can occasionally hear the chirping of birds in the mountains and forests in the early morning, which is far inferior to this room. The loud noise outside can't penetrate at all.

Jiang Hanguang closed his eyes for a long time, but still didn't feel sleepy.

She always felt that she was sleeping in a huge coffin?

The same is true for Cheng Ying's room?Doesn't she feel scared?

Jiang Hanguang thought of the furnishings in the living room.

She thought that Cheng Ying's house would at least be resplendent if not full of feasting and feasting, but who knew it was this scene.

What's even more amazing is that she didn't feel that it was too inconsistent.

Jiang Hanguang inexplicably felt that this home and the outside world might be like two sides of Cheng Ying.

One side always wears a careless smile? Face, indulgent and unrestrained play in the world, while the other side is dangerous and mysterious, hidden in the thick fog, making it difficult for people to see the whole picture.

Ms. Jiang, who stubbornly closed her eyes until midnight, not only did not fall asleep, but was thirsty.

Jiang Hanguang, who finally felt a little sleepy, didn't want to wake up at first, but some things became more obvious the more you wanted to ignore them.

In the end, Jiang Hanguang, who was so thirsty that he couldn't stand it, had no choice but to turn on the light, thinking about getting a glass of water to drink.

But it was a tragedy to find that the direct water dispenser in this room was not opened. Even if it is started now, it would take half an hour to clean the machine.

Jiang Hanguang remembered that there was also a water dispenser in the living room.

Then the door opened? She bumped into Mr. Cheng who was holding a wine glass.

The tall alpha was wearing a black silk pajamas, sitting on the sofa with big flares, holding an overflowing wine glass in one hand, and was about to pour it into his mouth.

Alpha's half-length black hair was messily scattered on his face, and the two buttons on his pajamas were undone, revealing his fair and beautiful collarbone.

She should have just finished drinking a glass, and she drank very hard.

Jiang Hanguang, who has good eyesight, clearly saw the two glistening lines of wine on both sides of Cheng Ying's mouth, flowing along the woman's well-defined chin to the clear collarbone, all the way down, and fled into the half-covered area. In spring.

Jiang Hanguang: "..."

At this moment, Jiang Hanguang's mind quickly flashed the images of the old-fashioned idol dramas he watched at his grandmother's house when he was a child.

Omega encounters an extremely indiscreetly dressed alpha under extremely wrong circumstances.

In the following plot, it is time for Cheng Ying to scream and pounce on him to explain, and then kiss him in an extremely accidental manner.

Jiang Hanguang did not hesitate to close the door and cut off the line immediately.

But Cheng Ying looked over at this moment, the eyes of the two overlapped, and Jiang Hanguang paused.

At this time, the living room was completely dark, and the new urban area at two o'clock in the morning had also died down. Scattered colored lights came in from the window, coating Cheng Ying's pajamas with an illusory light. The light blue eyes covered more than half of them, shining a quiet light in the incomplete darkness, and the smile that seemed to be on the corner of the mouth all year round also disappeared at this moment, Alpha put down the wine in his hand, and looked like that Looking at her expressionlessly.

Danger.

The part of Jiang Hanguang's instinct that is in charge of self-protection issued a piercing siren sound, ordering her to close the door immediately, and stop looking at this guy who crawled out from which layer of hell.

But another part of her consciousness firmly nailed her in place, unable to move an inch.

That consciousness is composed of keen emotional perception and compassion, it told Jiang Hanguang.

Don't go, because Cheng Ying looks... pitiful.

From any point of view, this alpha who is lonely and pitiful has nothing to do with it. He gets up in the middle of the night and drinks strong alcohol regardless of his own wounds. Is it just for fun?

Jiang Hanguang looked into those indifferent blue eyes again, this time, she saw something deeper.

When I was beaten when I was young, and when I was fined to kneel down, I probably had this look in my eyes.

Pain, fear, grievance, even hatred.

But that kind of emotion is only temporary after all, people will go crazy if they are stuck in it all the time.

What has Cheng Ying experienced?So that this kind of emotion still exists today? Is it lingering on her body?

And Jiang Hanguang felt a little reluctance in Cheng Ying's eyes looking at her at this moment.

Whoever it is, I don't want to be alone right now.

She really couldn't ignore such Cheng Yingying, so she could only walk over and caress Alpha's forehead, just like her grandmother comforted herself when she was a child when she lost her temper after being woken up by the agricultural machinery.

"You? Insomnia too? Are you uncomfortable?"

The omega's hand was soft, slippery, and warm. Cheng Ying was in a daze, and couldn't help nodding, and looked at Jiang Hanguang, who was dressed in a particularly tight and well-proportioned manner, "You? Also?"

The woman seemed a little embarrassed and nodded slightly, "I want to come out and get a glass of water."

Cheng Ying put aside the wine bottle, took Jiang Hanguang's mug with a kitten pattern on it, went to the water dispenser and poured her a cup of hot milk.

"Give."

Cheng Ying gave way, and shrank herself into a corner. Jiang Hanguang also sat down on the other corner of the sofa, drinking milk in small sips. Cheng Ying didn't want to talk for a while, so she put one hand on the back of the sofa, her fingertips fluttering. lit.

Once again, the horrible dream was far away from her, and the disturbed and fearful consciousness slowly came back.

In the air, the scent of milk and the rose-flavored pheromone that did not belong to her clearly told Cheng Ying that she was not alone.

Cheng Ying glanced at Jiang Hanguang who was sitting upright at the other end of the sofa drinking milk slowly from the corner of his eye. For the first time at this time, he felt a sense of security.

At least there is a living person beside her, and that person is still willing to treat her as a human being.

Jiang Hanguang finished drinking the milk, seeing Cheng Ying still? She didn't intend to go back to the room, you know? She probably still doesn't want to be alone now.

How did grandma coax me when I couldn't sleep when I was a child?

Jiang Hanguang recalled it for a while, then turned to look at the sleepy Alpha, "You? Want to hear a story?"

Cheng Ying: "Huh?"

She froze for a moment, then saw Jiang Hanguang running back to the room, and came back holding something in both hands after a while.

A strange expectation rose in Cheng Ying's heart, and she involuntarily moved closer to see what was in Jiang Hanguang's hand.

Jiang Hanguang put the two little things on the coffee table in front of the sofa, but they turned out to be two palm-sized dolls. One was a big bad wolf with thick hair and a ferocious expression, and the other was a cute, soft little doll. rabbit.

The dolls are well made, and the two animals are both vivid and lifelike.

"You? Lie down, and I'll tell you a story." Jiang Hanguang handed over the blanket and pillow, Cheng Ying laughed and accepted it, and finally got the mood to speak, "Will Hanguang coax me to sleep? "

Jiang Hanguang probably also felt that this behavior was a little naive. Being teased by her like this made her face a little more red, but she still insisted, "It's better than you? Sitting like that."

Cheng Ying knows? I definitely won't be able to sleep today, but she really doesn't want to be alone, now that Jiang Hanguang is willing to accompany her, she is natural? She is free to do anything, lie down obediently, with light blue eyes Smiling? Looking at Jiang Hanguang enthusiastically, "You? Tell me, I'll listen."

Jiang Hanguang was even more embarrassed when she looked at her like this. The woman's small, white and tender ears turned red, so she could only lower her head and play with those two gadgets.

"This wolf is named Big Hui, and this rabbit is named Xiaobai. They are good friends..."

Cheng Ying raised her hand, "Is this good friend a good friend on the food chain?"

Jiang Hanguang looked up at her, wondering why Cheng Ying actually? She read a bit of resentment from it, so she made a zipper gesture on her lips with her hand, signaling Jiang Hanguang to continue.

"Big Hui was going to eat Xiao Bai, but at that time it was just abandoned by its own group. The other wolves hated it, and it didn't like them either?" The wolf who is particularly disliked by wolves said, "At this moment, it picked up Xiaobai."

"Xiaobai escaped from the group by himself, because he was so small and was always being bullied by other rabbits. He couldn't take it anymore. He thought that even if he was eaten by wolves, it would be better than living like this."

"When it met Big Gray, it thought it was going to die, but the wolf didn't eat it in the end."

"Da Hui met this kind of rabbit that came to die by itself for the first time, and thought it was very interesting, and it was not hungry at that time, so it just went back to sleep with Xiao Bai in its mouth."

……

This is a very old-fashioned story, one alien meets another alien, spiritual loneliness suppresses the instinct of carnivorous, so they? Violate the principle of natural enemies and depend on each other.

Big Hui often wonders why he can't be like other wolves, and Xiao Bai often thinks that it would be nice if he grew up a bit.

But that's actually? It's useless.

They are doomed to be repelled and hurt, and then they can embrace each other tightly on a stormy night.

Jiang Hanguang deliberately put out a soft voice? The voice is full of soft texture. , It is really suitable for coaxing others to sleep.

It's a pity that I played the piano to the cow and coaxed the wrong person.

Cheng Ying watched the woman's eyelids droop and open again, forced her to continue talking, and seemed determined not to stop until she was lulled to sleep.

It was also rare for her to have a bit of conscience. Smiling, she sat up, patted the sofa, and signaled Jiang Hanguang to lie down here, "You? You've been talking for a long time, let me do it instead."

"Well," Jiang Hanguang was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes, but he still shook his head hard, "No need..."

Before she finished speaking, she was easily lifted by the alpha who was half her head taller, and gently pressed her down on the sofa.

Cheng Ying covered her with a blanket, sat next to Jiang Hanguang, and told the story of Dahui and Xiaobai following her words. The voices were completely different, deep and magnetic, and the only thing they had in common was that they were also very hypnotic.

Jiang Hanguang didn't even survive for 3 minutes before falling into a deep sleep.

Cheng Ying noticed her gradually steady breathing, stopped the story, and called softly, "Han Guang?"

The sleeping woman frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Cheng Ying laughed silently, picked up the little white rabbit on the table, and lightly touched the woman's cheek, the softer cheek than she imagined was immediately pressed by the rabbit into a cute pit.

Cheng Ying laughed even happier, and put the rabbit beside Jiang Hanguang's pillow, and helped her push back the hair that blocked her face.

Jiang Hanguang's hair is soft and soft, like the fluff of a kitten. It is completely different from her hair, and it is very easy to touch.

Cheng Ying touched it a few more times in a pretense of selfishness, then withdrew his hand contentedly, and commented brazenly?

"Such an unsuspecting little rabbit is easy to be eaten."

The author has something to say: Jiang, coax people into falling asleep, Han Guang.

ps: I'm sorry for the long wait, I've been working a lot of overtime recently, I'll try to do more on weekends, can I add comments?

感谢在2021-07-2723:59:39~2021-07-2923:43:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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