Delicate beauty is sweetly spoiled in the chronology

Chapter 40 Why is it so soft

Thunder was blowing outside, and it was about to rain heavily. There was only a little light coming in from the windows in the room, except that occasionally bright lightning suddenly illuminated the room.

He Chen got up in a hurry, just as a lightning struck and lit up the room.

That moment.

He clearly saw her hugging the pillow, Bai Shengsheng's small face and eyes were full of fear, her white and tender calves under the nightdress were trembling slightly, and even the thumbs on her little feet were still tensely curled up.

Ye Manman asked him to buy this nightgown very early on, and usually he didn't dare to peek at her while she was sleeping, at most he put down the money and left quickly.

Seeing her suddenly appearing in front of her in this pink silk pajamas today, He Chen was completely dumbfounded.

"what?"

"Sleeping together?"

He felt his head suddenly rust again, watts.

Can't turn a corner for half a day.

However, Ye Manman just informed him and didn't mean to ask for his opinion.

She went directly to the bed and put the pillow next to his pillow, climbed up quickly, then crawled over him, and lay down on the side near the wall next to him.

She even tugged at the quilt.

He Chen felt that his whole body had become stiff, unable to move.

Especially when he gradually felt the body temperature from the right side and the fragrance gradually filled from the tip of his nose, his left hand was clenched tightly, and even the toes of his left foot were slightly numb.

He couldn't think at all on the right side of his body, and he felt that the other half of his body was going to burn.

A blazing flame was burning in He Chen's chest, and he felt that his breath seemed to be hot again inexplicably.

In order to confirm whether it was a nosebleed, he raised his left hand stiffly and carefully touched his nose.

Fortunately, no nosebleed.

Then he tensed up again.

I was still a little sleepy at first, but now I am awake like never before.

"He Chen, are you afraid of me?"

Ye Manman suddenly asked him in a low voice, as if she had caught a cold, or her mouth was hidden under the quilt.

He Chen's heart beat uncontrollably when he heard her voice.

In this dark night, her voice seemed to be more lethal.

"No...not afraid."

He started stuttering again.

The voice is still a little hoarse.

Ye Manman suddenly laughed. In the dark night like splashed ink, her voice was as captivating as a fairy, and He Chen unconsciously tensed up.

"Then why are you stuttering? You said you're not afraid of me."

He Chen couldn't explain it, so he could only purse his lips in silence, trying to cover up the crazy thoughts in his heart.

At this time, the dull thunder outside finally ushered in the breaking point, and there was a sudden thunder explosion, and He Chen, who was not afraid of thunder, trembled in his heart.

Ye Manman was so frightened that she shrank directly into his arms, her slender and soft limbs hugged him tightly, like an octopus, with its suction cup tightly sucked on him.

Soft, warm and cool for little feet.

After the thunderstorm, the torrential rain finally came down.

The sound of splashing outside was like someone splashing water in the sky.

He Chen's mood at the moment was the same as the sound of the rain outside, it was crackling, and there were drops of rain everywhere, making his heart pound.

Ye Manman also knew that there would be no such loud thunder after the thunderstorm, but she still didn't let go.

She suddenly felt that the weather was a bit cold, and it was good to sleep with a human-shaped constant warm baby like He Chen.

Her feet are so cold.

He Chen didn't speak or move, just like a super reasonable hot water bottle.

Ye Manman originally wanted to chat with him for a while, but she fell asleep within a few minutes after warming up.

It's hard for He Chen now.

He stared at the ceiling, listening to the sound of rain outside, he didn't dare to move, his body was as stiff as a stone statue, for fear that if he moved, he would wake up Manman Ye.

And he really wanted to move.

Not only was the flame burning in his heart, but his body also underwent obvious changes.

Fortunately, Ye Manman's legs didn't touch that spot, so He Chen could barely relax, thinking that he should be able to calm himself down by imagining something else.

However, Ye Manman suddenly groaned again, like a subconscious raving in sleep because of comfort, soft and shallow, very short.

He Chen felt that he couldn't calm down anymore.

He decided to take a cold shower, otherwise there was nothing he could do.

So he moved slightly, trying to move Ye Manman's limbs away from his arms, waist, and legs, but Ye Manman hugged him very tightly. When he moved his arm, she rubbed against his big arm.

With a bang, He Chen felt his blood rushing to his head, about to explode.

Why... why is it so soft...

He didn't dare to turn his head to look at Ye Manman's face, just thinking about the current scene made his forehead feel hot.

Their bodies were unprecedentedly close, their body temperature was being conveyed to each other, and he could still sensitively feel how good her figure was.

Is it because his meals are more nutritious, and has her figure gotten better recently?
He Chen desperately wanted to divert his attention, but the tactile nerves in his body didn't listen to his brain's command at all, and squeezed desperately towards that place...

"Manman..."

"are you asleep?"

He felt that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise something beyond his control might happen.

He Chen called her softly twice, but before he woke up, he was startled by his own voice.

He stopped making a sound, but moved hard, determined to go out even if he accidentally woke her up.

Finally, He Chen managed to slip down from the bed, while Ye Manman frowned and turned around to face the wall and fell asleep.

Seeing that she hadn't woken up, He Chen breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and left the room slowly with a weird gesture, closed the door gently, then ran to the kitchen, and scooped out almost all the water in the water tank.

"Boom~"

There was another loud thunder, and the lightning that followed was like a sharp dagger piercing the darkness in a cruel way, illuminating a large area of ​​the sky.

He Chen was sitting in the yard with his head raised slightly, letting the rain wash over his body, his eyes were almost blinded by the cold rain, but the flame in his heart became even hotter because of the heavy rain.

Water flowed down his hair into his eyes, nasal cavity, slightly opened mouth, and along his rolling Adam's apple across his hot chest...

The pouring rain hit the tiles of the house, the water storage tank on the ground, and the muddy floor in the courtyard, clanging and clanging, like a midnight symphony that no one was playing.

In this vigorous song, He Chen still failed to suppress the ambition in his heart.

He let out a contented sigh, and his eyes looking at the sky were lost for a moment.

As if at this moment, the dark sky turned into a mirror, reflecting the face that he spends day and night with but still misses day and night.

After a brief pause, He Chen glanced at his sinful right hand, and suddenly came back to his senses.

He quickly returned to the main room, found a utility room, took a quick cold shower, scrubbed his body clean without any peculiar smell, and then tiptoed back to the room again.

Ye Manman has not woken up yet, and still maintains the previous posture.

He Chen didn't notice how gentle the expression on his face had become at this moment.

He carefully went back to the bed and lay down, perhaps because he had just taken a cold bath, his body was still exuding cold air, Ye Manman unconsciously moved a little farther in her deep sleep.

"..."

He Chen glanced at the distance between the two, and the quilt that was almost completely swept away by the vines, and lay down helplessly, only using a small corner of the quilt to cover his stomach.

Just like that, he still couldn't sleep.

I kept thinking about the absurd thing just now, and my body quickly became hot again.

It might be that the place where no one slept on the bed was a bit cold, and his body was too hot, so Ye Manman turned over again, lay down on his side again, and put a slender arm on him.

(End of this chapter)