The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

The sound of footsteps outside the bathroom went away.

Nan Xiao took a shower with his eyes closed, unable to tell whether it was the heat or some other reason, his mind almost exploded into fireworks.

After finally taking a shower and changing clothes, Nan Xiao left the bathroom with his dripping hair that hadn't been dried.

In the evening, he will listen to the mantra of purifying the mind.

Otherwise, he will probably suffer from insomnia for a day——

Rubbing his face with his hands, the young man with red ears suddenly stopped in his tracks, and saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for him.

Han Yuan probably just took a shower, and his hair has already been blown dry, but the broken hair on his forehead still has a little moisture, which has a soft and sharp feeling mixed with it.

Under the warm lighting, his handsome face was a cold white jade color, and a small section of collarbone exposed under the neckline had clear lines, with a little shadow cast in the middle, adding a different kind of sexiness all at once.

The heart stopped suddenly, and then started to beat wildly.

"Han Yuan, you... why are you here?"

Waiting on my boyfriend's bed after taking a shower——

Han Yuan narrowed his eyes and raised the tails of his eyes slightly, looking at the little highness in front of him who exudes a pleasant fragrance of shower gel.

For some reason, his little boyfriend's cheeks, ear tips, and neck were all lightly reddish. After being smudged by the water mist, his dark almond eyes were bent into beautiful shapes, but his eyelashes fluttered wildly, as if he was nervous.

"Didn't Your Highness just say that he wanted to eat some snacks? The cake is ready, and I'll bring it to you."

Nan Xiao was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to notice a box of small cakes in Han Yuan's hand.

It turned out that it was only for delivering cakes.

Sure enough, my mind is dirty!

Nan Xiao secretly made up his mind to listen to the mantra for the whole night, adjusted his expression, walked over, and sat down beside Han Yuan.

"Oh yes...don't you eat?"

"I'll eat one with you."

Nan Xiao had just taken a bite of the cake, and before he tasted the delicate sweetness, he felt the people around him slowly lower their heads and come closer to him, taking a bite of the cream on the cake.

"Well, very sweet."

Nan Xiao's attention was completely attracted by the sporadic cream stains on the other's thin lips.

"...Sweet, sweet?"

He didn't taste any taste, he had already swallowed the cake.

"Why does Xiao Xiao have this expression... Is the cake not delicious? Or is he thinking about something else?"

Nan Xiao's Adam's apple moved slightly and stammered: "I didn't think about anything else..."

It's not that you stay by my side every day and bewitch me!

Han Yuan smiled suddenly, and the tenderness in the dark golden pupils almost overflowed.

He put down the cake, watched with great interest the erratic eyes of his flirtatious little boyfriend who kept glancing at his face, and smiled lowly.

"So Xiao Xiao was thinking about this."

Nan Xiao's palms were sweating, subconsciously rushing to defend himself.

"Who's thinking of that! No—I'm not thinking of anything! How do you know what I'm thinking!"

There was a cool and soft touch from the corner of his lips, Nan Xiao stubbornly wanted to refuse the kiss, to show that he didn't think about it at all!

In the end, she was still dizzy from being kissed, and closed her eyes to enjoy the kiss.

"The tongue is not the heart."

"...Nonsense, I didn't think about this. You kissed me first. You were the one thinking about it. You insisted on pushing it on me!"

"Okay... that's what I thought, and it's not wrong. It's getting late, you should go to bed early, and we should start our journey the day after tomorrow."

"Well, you go to bed early too, good night?"

Han Yuan got up, helped someone spread the quilt, and turned off the light when he went out.

"Good night."

Facts have proved that just thinking about things and making out with your boyfriend before going to bed will definitely cause your body temperature to soar and your thinking to be active during sleep—the conclusion is that you can’t fall asleep at all!

Nan Xiao turned over for the nth time, staring at the small bed next to Zai Zai, which was empty now, and always felt a little unaccustomed to it.

So the two voices began to seesaw in his heart.

one said—

"Call Han Yuan to sleep! Anyway, it's your boyfriend, he's going to get engaged soon, and he just sleeps in a room, not a bed, and he doesn't know what to do. What's there to be nervous about?!"

Another said-

"This is what you said to let people sleep in the guest room. How can you call them back just a few days ago? You're not married yet, so be reserved!"

Nan Xiao's rationality told him that if he didn't fall asleep, he would suffer from insomnia tonight.

But every cell in the body is clamoring for excitement.

There was another layer of sweat on the back, and the bath was a waste of time.

He could only force himself to count sheep with his eyes closed.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep...

"Creak", the sound of the door opening.

Nan Xiao trembled, thinking it was his own illusion, but the next moment, there was a familiar sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

He could already tell that it was Han Yuan from the rhythm of his walking voice, and when the pleasant cold citrus scent approached, he almost sketched the face and figure of the other party in his mind.

Nan Xiao closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, holding his breath for fear that the other party would notice something unusual.

Why did Han Yuan come over suddenly in the middle of the night...

The temperature of the back of the opponent's hand came from his forehead, and immediately his subconsciously frowned brows were gently smoothed away.

Tucked up the corners of the kicked quilt, and stuffed the hand that grabbed the quilt back into the quilt.

It turned out that Han Yuan was afraid that he would catch a cold if he didn't sleep well, so he came to see him at night...

A few traces of sweetness surged from the bottom of my heart, but there was another layer of sweat on my back.

Nan Xiao waited for Han Yuan's next move. The other party should go back to sleep, right?

It seemed that someone had sat down beside him, and the gentle slapping force from behind through the quilt confirmed his guess.

"Did you have a nightmare? It's okay, I'm here."

"Sleep peacefully, I'll leave later."

The deep voice contained a familiar smell and temperature, and quickly suppressed the inexplicable emotions in Nan Xiao's heart.

The image of sleepiness is like a flood that has opened its gates, sweeping in in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning, Nan Xiao lifted the quilt and sat up refreshed, subconsciously glanced at the position where Han Yuan was sitting last night.

The sheets were straight and cold, and it was impossible to see that the other party had been there.

He seems to have always been used to offending Han Yuan in his dreams...

Nan Xiao looked suspicious.

Could it be that I had a dream because I was thinking about Han Yuan last night...

"Your Highness, Your Highness? It's time to get up, breakfast is ready."

Nan Xiao responded, quickly got up to wash up, and then trotted over to open the door.

Han Yuan was still wearing a cooking apron, looking inexplicably like a house cook.

More importantly - the other party seemed to have faint dark circles under his eyes.

Nan Xiao coughed lightly, and asked tentatively, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"pretty good."

I came to see you, and then you hugged me for a long time, took a cold shower after going back, and slept for less than an hour, which was pretty good.

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