I saved the paranoid after wearing the book

Chapter 127
Shen Yuanzhou originally thought that he had offended Zhuang Sining, and was just about to let go of his hand, but he didn't expect that the other party smiled lightly and pressed his palm to retaliate.

The delicate touch scratches the skin, making it crisp and numb.

Itches so much that my heart trembles.

Shen Yuanzhou couldn't help grabbing the culprit, and lowered his eyebrows.

Laughter muffled in a pillow is especially contagious.

Zhuang Sining has seen Shen Yuanzhou's smile many times recently, but she has never seen Shen Yuanzhou's shoulders shaking like this, and the laughter is full of pure joy.

The dimple around Zhuang Sining's lips deepened, and she couldn't help but want to make the relaxed atmosphere last longer.

Feeling that Shen Yuanzhou scratched her palm again, she didn't care if such behavior was childish or not, so she quickly returned it with a grin.

After several back and forth like this, Shen Yuanzhou stopped moving.

"Don't play, don't play, I'm a little tired." Zhuang Sining didn't continue anymore, she relaxed her cheeks that were stiff from laughing, and gently exhaled and slowed down her somewhat disordered breathing.

The interior was dimly lit.

Shen Yuanzhou let out a soft "hmm" from his nasal cavity.

He didn't let go of Zhuang Sining's hand, and turned his head from the pressed pillow. Shen Yuanzhou opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Sining's slapped, delicately contoured face, his eyes were as dark as a pool.

Relying on the lack of light, his slender and upturned eyes undisguisedly surged with strong paranoia and possessiveness.

Seeing that Zhuang Sining had relaxed, lay flat and closed his eyes to prepare for sleep, Shen Yuanzhou blinked, suppressed the emotion in his eyes and got up gently, and moved himself inside.

The familiar gentle fragrance poured into his nose, Shen Yuanzhou couldn't help rubbing his head against the other's neck, and then stopped in satisfaction.

Zhuang Sining: ...

Zhuang Sining, who was a little sleepy just now, was instantly overwhelmed by Shen Yuanzhou's leaning against her.

Her whole body froze on the bed.

Feeling the soft hair tip grazing the sensitive back earlobe, the scorching hot breath spraying on the neck, the double combination of itching instantly poured into the brain and heart, which made Zhuang Sining's chest uncontrollably roll with a strange feeling.

There seems to be some ambiguous breath in the air...

Shen Yuanzhou keenly noticed the changes in Zhuang Sining's body, he pursed his thin lips, and traced a deep stubbornness in the depths of his pupils under his eyelids.

He didn't let go of Zhuang Sining, and even rubbed his head against Zhuang Sining's neck in attachment, and explained in a hoarse voice: "I can only sleep next to you..."

When Zhuang Sining heard this, she suddenly felt that she had overreacted to the various emotions and uneasiness that had arisen in her mind just now.

The little hedgehog simply wanted to sleep next to her, just like when he was a child who lacked a sense of security and liked to rely on her.

Zhuang Sining's eyelashes flickered slightly, her nose twitched, she relaxed her body and said helplessly, "You can lean on it, but don't rub it, it's very itchy."

"Oh."

The corners of Shen Yuanzhou's mouth hidden in the shadows twitched, and a slight smile appeared at the end of his eyes.

After agreeing, he immediately found a comfortable position on Zhuang Sining's shoulder, and did not move any more.

The warm orange light at the head of the bed came down, and in the hazy halo, the silhouette of a tall boy with his head slightly bowed was close to the neck of a petite girl. The three-dimensional lines of the side face already blended with the shadow of the other party's slender neck. All in one.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a cross-neck swan, so intimate that it's a bit ambiguous...

Zhuang Sining didn't move, her back felt a little numb.

The scorching breath continuously burned the skin of her neck, causing dense itches and making her heart beat uncontrollably.

It's a bit too close to stick like this...

Thinking about this, Zhuang Sining suppressed her embarrassment, let go of Shen Yuanzhou's hand, turned her body, and changed into a posture with her back facing Shen Yuanzhou.

Shen Yuanzhou looked at the slender figure with his back turned to him, his eyes darkened.

The reassuring breath at the end of his nose faded away, causing a burst of uncomfortable depression and oppression in his chest.

He stared at Zhuang Sining's back for a moment, and paused for a while, but he didn't see him turn around.

His cheek muscles tightened, his thin lips were drawn into a straight line, and his voice was rough, "Do you dislike me?"

Zhuang Sining turned her head and sighed helplessly: "No. It was a bit uncomfortable to lie down like that just now."

Shen Yuanzhou's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't answer.

After Zhuang Sining finished speaking, he turned his head away again, and after a while, he gave a muffled hum.

Immediately afterwards, he suppressed the emotions in his eyes, squirmed towards Zhuang Sining's back almost without hesitation, his chest was pressed against the warm back of the other party, his hands rested on the curved and sunken waist, his whole body With Zhuang Sining's breath wrapped around him, Shen Yuanzhou stopped moving in satisfaction.

Zhuang Sining's back was slightly stiff again: ...

The intimacy of this posture is no less than the head against the neck before...

Zhuang Sining only felt that she was surrounded by a piece of iron, which made her ears turn red.

The thermostat was turned on in the room, and the two of them were only wearing a thin piece of pajamas, sticking them together, Zhuang Sining could even feel Shen Yuanzhou's tough muscles, as well as the strong heartbeat inside...

Coupled with the scorching breathing, she suddenly felt that her back was burning.

Zhuang Sining swallowed, unable to suppress the strangeness in her heart.

She didn't hide anymore, she sighed secretly and closed her eyes.

After calming down for a while, Zhuang Sining still couldn't fall asleep.

Surrounding her like this, how could she let herself ignore it? She was still full of unease.

Zhuang Sining's nose twitched, but she couldn't hold it back immediately, and leaned in a little more, pulling away from Shen Yuanzhou's chest by a punch.

"Don't you feel hot? You're almost sweating against your back."

"do not think so."

"..."

Zhuang Sining: "I feel very hot, don't post it, it's very uncomfortable to sweat."

Just as Shen Yuanzhou was about to chase after him, he heard Zhuang Sining's gentle voice drifting into his eardrums, he immediately pursed his thin lips, and stopped in place.

After a pause, he withdrew his gaze fixed on Zhuang Sining's back, lowered his eyes, opened his wristband with lowered eyes, and manipulated the temperature in the bedroom to drop.

When the temperature in the room gradually cooled down, Shen Yuanzhou gently leaned over again, and rested his hands on Zhuang Sining's waist again.

When Zhuang Sining was dimly conscious, she felt warmth on her back, her eyelids trembled, she didn't hide, and even subconsciously leaned over there.

If he wants to stick it like this, let him stick it.

Thinking like this, Zhuang Sining couldn't help grabbing the slender fingers that were tapping on her abdomen, holding the quilt tightly in his hands, and breathing slowly became longer.

Shen Yuanzhou's eyes flickered, and the corners of his indifferent lips slightly curved in an imperceptible way.

He held the hand that was offered to him behind his back, and while Zhuang Sining was asleep, he sneaked past the other's fingers, and pressed them tightly together.

(End of this chapter)