The black-bellied bamboo horse and the sharp-hearted pet: girl, you are so sweet

Chapter 65
Ling Qianheng gently put Le Muhan on the bed, "Go to sleep."

Le Muhan looked at Ling Qianheng in awe, maintaining one movement all the time.

Until Ling Qianheng also went to bed.

Only then did Le Muhan react, and moved to the side.

"Move any further and it will fall." Ling Qianheng's cold voice reminded Le Muhan.

Le Muhan was stunned, and glanced at the seat next to him.

It really is……

I am already close to the edge.

Carefully moved back.

"Is it so scary to sleep with me?" Ling Qianheng looked at Le Muhan with deep eyes.

Not scary... but... shy! ! !
Le Muhan didn't know what to say.

But I always felt that it was weird for me to sleep with Ling Qianheng.

"I...that's not what I meant..." Le Muhan said in a low voice, his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"If that's not what you mean, then what do you mean?"

Le Muhan blushed and said, "It's just... I'm sorry!"

When Ling Qianheng heard this, he smiled, "Then I can understand that you want to sleep with me?"

Le Muhan: "!!!!"

Can this just misinterpret what I mean?I obviously didn't say whether it was good or not!
Angry!

Le Muhan knew that he couldn't beat Ling Qianheng, so he got into the bed and covered his head with the quilt.

Said sullenly: "I'm going to sleep!"

"Don't sleep like this, you will get bored." Ling Qianheng leaned over while speaking.

Le Muhan only felt a sense of oppression coming towards him, and the next second, the quilt on his head was lifted.

The two looked at each other.

Le Muhan's little face began to blush again.

Ling Qianheng just looked at Le Muhan's little face blushing, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, and the obsidian-like eyes were just looking at Le Muhan.

Le Muhan was a little stunned, and turned his head to prevent himself from looking into Ling Qianheng's eyes.

Ling Qianheng got up, turned off the desk lamp, "Go to sleep. I have to get up early tomorrow."

Le Muhan didn't respond.

The room suddenly became dark, which made Le Muhan feel nervous.

The eyes are wide open, and the eyes are constantly wandering from side to side.Even though he knew he couldn't see in this dark room, Le Muhan still wanted to see the person beside him clearly...

After a while, Le Muhan didn't fall asleep.

Turned over.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" In this quiet night, Ling Qianheng's voice suddenly sounded, which startled Le Muhan.

Her voice trembled, "Hmm...can't sleep..."

Ling Qianheng also turned around and faced Le Muhan face to face.

The eyes of the two met again in this dark night.

"Do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?" Ling Qianheng said jokingly.

However, Le Muhan said, "Okay!"

This made Ling Qianheng chuckle.

Even if Le Muhan can't see...

"Then let me think about it."

"Ah."

"Once upon a time there was a person who was the princess of a country, but unfortunately..."

After speaking, Ling Qianheng looked at Le Muhan, and found that the other party had already fallen asleep at some point.

Stretching out his hand, he stroked Le Muhan's small face with his big hand.

From eyes to nose to mouth, leave a good memory everywhere.

Ling Qianheng leaned forward, put his hands around her waist, and gently held Le Muhan into his arms...

At this moment, her arms are full of the unique fragrance of a young girl, which makes Ling Qianheng feel a little nostalgic.

The girl in her arms suddenly babbled a few words, then rubbed against Ling Qianheng's arms.

(End of this chapter)