Not being able to sleep with your wife is the second worst torture in the world.

Feng Yun sighed and obediently waited at the door.

When Bai Yumo came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, he was startled by a large dog that looked like it had been abandoned.

"You... Forget it, go to sleep." He walked towards the sofa where he had been sleeping for the past few days.

"I want to sleep with you, can't I just lie down?"

Feng Yun was still squatting there, aggrieved, mumbling in a voice that anyone could hear clearly, "I want to sleep with you, so I'll hug you, and I won't touch you."

"I don't believe you." Bai Yumo replied, "In case you are really playing with my feelings..."

"how is this possible!"

Feng Yun interrupted him, "How can you trust me, I can't dig out my heart for you... Let's go to transfer the property tomorrow, and I will give you all my things."

"Are you serious?"

"Tomorrow! But if I give you them all, you'll have to give me yourselves."

"Are you not afraid that I will take the money and run away?"

"You can't run away, no matter what it is, you won't do that kind of thing, and I have the ability, no matter where you go, I can find you."

Bai Yumo looked at Feng Yun for a long time, then suddenly raised a nice smile, "Okay, then we'll sleep together tonight."

"Really?" Feng Yun's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward to Bai Yumo, "You can't go back on your word, be good."

"But just sleep. If you hold back tonight, I'll believe you."

"it is good!"

……

It's only been two weeks since I've known someone, and even though he's a boyfriend at the moment, Bai Yumo still doesn't feel used to sharing the same bed.

With his back facing Feng Yun, he lay on his side on the edge of the bed, his hands hidden under the quilt clenched nervously.

Even though he was wearing clothes and Feng Yun was also wearing clothes, if the other party wanted to do something forcefully, he had no ability to resist at all.

Just as he was thinking, Feng Yun walked to the bedside.

Bai Yumo looked up and saw that Feng Yun was holding a hair dryer in his hand, "Blow dry your hair first, it will be uncomfortable to sleep with it wet."

"Okay." Bai Yumo sat up and wanted to take the hair dryer.

But Feng Yun avoided it, "I'll blow it to you, I want to blow it to you."

The buzzing hair dryer blows warm air, and the fingers walk through the hair.

Bai Yumo was slightly tired, he closed his eyes until Feng Yun turned off the hair dryer.

"Sleep." The man said softly behind his back.

Bai Yumo nodded, and crawled back into the bed again, but his gaze followed Feng Yun until the latter turned off the light in the bedroom, and the surroundings became dark.

The bed next to him was sunken a little, and he heard the man yawn, making a fuss, as if he was taking off his clothes.

Such a voice made him nervous for no reason, and then an arm was suddenly wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and the huge pulling force made him cry out in surprise.

"Don't lean against the bed, who's to blame if you fall asleep?" Feng Yun put his right hand around Bai Yumo's waist, his left hand passed through the other's neck and pillow, and put his arms around his shoulders.

"Go to sleep." He hugged his wife tightly in his arms, pressing his chest against the latter's back.

Bai Yumo moved a little bit, "Didn't you say you won't touch it?"

"Don't touch, just hug." Feng Yun said with a smile.

Bai Yumo was about to cry, "This won't work either."

"I know I know."

"Ugh..."

"I'll go to the bathroom later, you go to sleep."

"How do you let me sleep."

"I'll put you to sleep and tell you stories."

……

"Tell me, what are you doing?"

"Good wife!" Feng Yun pretended to stand up straight in the living room, looking at Bai Yumo who was sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed.

"I used to work as a mercenary abroad. Sometimes I didn't have enough manpower, so I went to work part-time as an emotionless killer!" Feng Yun yelled, "I'm quitting now, I'm a law-abiding citizen now."

Bai Yumo listened, and pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, "I guessed that you might be dangerous, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous..."

Mercenaries, killers?Isn't this a job in a TV show?

"That Mr. Liu and Qin Chuan from last night..."

"Liu Haiyang used to be with me, but Qin Chuan is just a middleman who takes jobs and finds people."

Feng Yun added: "Don't worry, I won't work for two years."

"How does this make me feel at ease? Why did Qin Chuan call you after quitting for two years?"

"Uh, I would still be tempted if there were occasional big deals in the past, but don't worry, those deals are all abroad, and I don't take domestic jobs at all."

After Feng Yun finished pushing in a low voice, he said loudly again, "And I'm quitting now, my wife has already saved enough."

"I don't know what to say about you." Bai Yumo was just an ordinary person, with his hands on his lap, tangled together because of something unexpected.

"How can you make me feel at ease? You are obviously doing such a dangerous thing."

He thought of the scars on Feng Yun's body, they were not pretty, and even quite shocking.

As long as he thought of this, he couldn't calm down.

"Are you really not going to do it in the future?" He looked at the man standing in the living room through a thin layer of mist in his eyes.

"I really don't want to do it, I dare not do it."

Feng Yun walked over and sat on the sofa next to Bai Yumo, then grabbed the person onto his lap and sat down, "The sofa is too soft, sit on my lap and cry."

Bai Yumo blinked, put his arms around Feng Yun's neck, and buried his head in the man's neck, "You better not betray my trust."

"Don't worry." Feng Yun smiled wryly, "If I was alone in the past, I would do what I said, anyway, I have nothing to worry about, and if I die, I will die."

"But now I really don't dare to do it anymore. If I die outside and give you cheap to others, then I have to climb out of the incinerator in foreign countries."

"Hands, be honest." Bai Yumo sniffed, his teeth itching in anger at Feng Yun's behavior of taking advantage all the time.

"Ah? I don't even know when it got in." Feng Yun pretended to be extremely innocent, but his hands moved back and forth intensified.

Feng Yun is a hooligan, especially when his right hand can move again, he is even more hooligan.

Bai Yumo exclaimed, struggling to leave, but it was easy to sit up, but difficult to get off.

"You're so attractive to me, I don't know why."

Feng Yun was also helpless, "I yearn for everything about you as if I were poisoned. This feeling is really... so good."

"rogue!"

"Yes, yes, I admit it."

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