Yao Ziyan stared blankly at Luo Chuan, unable to understand what he meant for a while, her eyes were full of confusion, and her brain was completely shut down.

After a few seconds, she slowly took a deep breath, her glass-like purple eyes quietly looked at Luo Chuan, but there was an invisible sense of oppression in her calm.

"Cough, what, I'm just joking."

Luo Chuan laughed dryly, and quickly explained that she had to say that the girl's eyes were too dangerous, and her survival instinct was instantly stimulated.

Yao Ziyan didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him so quietly.

The atmosphere was eerily silent.

Luo Chuan was a little nervous. Sometimes, compared to words and actions, silence is the most stressful.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this moment it seemed extraordinarily long.

Just as Luo Chuan was trying to think about how to break the strange atmosphere, Yao Ziyan suddenly exhaled softly and her expression softened.

"Are you OK?"

The girl's behavior was too abnormal, and Luo Chuan was a little scared.

Looking at Luo Chuan's expression, Yao Ziyan lowered her head and took a bite on his arm in an angry and funny manner: "Is my character like that in your heart?"

"Hey, wrong, wrong." Luo Chuan took a breath and apologized repeatedly.

Yao Ziyan snorted softly, and a winner's smile appeared on her face.

The two did not speak again for a while, but the silence just now disappeared. The two were pressed together in the warm and comfortable bed, and they could clearly feel the temperature of each other's body.

Luo Chuan felt that a strand of hair fell on his face and it was itchy. His hand quietly slipped into his pajamas and stroked the girl's waist. The smooth and delicate touch was always not enough.

Feeling Luo Chuan's small movements and the strange feeling coming from his waist, Yao Ziyan glared at Luo Chuan, but didn't say anything.

Forget it, ignore him.

Turning his head and looking out the window, his mind was full of thoughts.

The moonlight fell into the room through the window, like a hazy white gauze, and a corner of the starry sky could be seen.

Luo Chuan embraced the girl beside him and sniffed the fresh and elegant light fragrance, but he couldn't smell it enough.

"Does what you said just now count?" Luo Chuan suddenly remembered something important.

"Huh? What did I say?" Yao Ziyan turned around and looked at him, her beautiful big eyes blinking, brighter than the stars.

Luo Chuan felt that the girl should not want to admit it.

"It's not a good habit to backtrack."

"I didn't say anything, you must have heard it wrong."

Yao Ziyan turned her head slightly, she didn't know why she said that just now, and now she just felt her cheeks are hot, no matter what Luo Chuan said, she would never admit it.

Luo Chuan got closer, Yao Ziyan could clearly feel his breathing.

"what you do?"

She was a little nervous, wrapped the quilt tightly and pulled back.

"Kiss one." Luo Chuan came over again.

"Don't." Yao Ziyan covered her mouth with the quilt, her voice sounded muffled, "Go to sleep, it's already very late."

In fact, the two still maintain the original relationship to this day, Yao Ziyan always feels that she is not ready, in short, she is cowardly.

After all, some things are indeed not easy to overcome psychological factors.

After lingering for a while, Luo Chuan was still unable to get his wish. Seeing Yao Ziyan still keeping an eye on him, he simply got into the bed.

"you…"

Yao Ziyan suddenly let out a hurried exclamation, her eyes widened instantly, and she hurriedly covered the quilt, not expecting Luo Chuan's actions at all.

In the dimly lit room, the quilt bulged slightly, and Yao Ziyan's hand covering the quilt covered her mouth tightly.

…

The blue-bottomed woven curtains half-closed the window, and the sunlight seemed to have a shape through it, leaving the shadow of the plant on the ground.

Luo Chuan was awakened by the rustling action of the demonic purple smoke.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was Yao Ziyan carefully pushing his arms out of the bed and quietly getting out of the bed, not forgetting to organize his messy pajamas, looking quite in a hurry.

Seemingly aware of Luo Chuan's gaze, Yao Ziyan turned around suddenly, and saw that Luo Chuan was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

She breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the warm quilt little by little, then carefully covered the quilt, and stepped on the carpet on the ground with her bare feet, feeling a little itchy on the soles of her feet.

Yao Ziyan pulled the placket, covering the white greasy exposed at the neckline, revealing a section of white and tender calf, round toes with a healthy pink color, and well-trimmed nails glowing in the sun.

Thinking of what happened before going to bed last night, she stretched out her hand to cover her cheek and let out a sigh of relief, even her ears felt a little hot.

Baring his teeth at a certain boss who was still sleeping on the bed, he tiptoed to leave.

"Why are you up so early?"

The sound from behind made Yao Ziyan froze. She looked back, and there seemed to be a creaking sound from her neck rubbing against her joints.

Luo Chuan was lying on the bed with a teasing smile on his face.

"Just leave it to Anno for breakfast, anyway, it's still early, it doesn't matter if you go to bed again, the bed is so comfortable, what do you do when you get up so early, I won't eat you... Ah! Do you want to murder me? !"

"That's right!"

"Stop, stop, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Yao Ziyan threw herself on the bed, covered Luo Chuan's head with the quilt, and clenched her fists tightly. This guy always doesn't open the pot, he must have woken up just now, and he just wanted to see her joke. .

After fighting for a while, listening to Luo Chuan's voice begging for mercy and admitting defeat, Yao Ziyan's mood suddenly calmed down.

She knelt on the head of the bed, with a little messy hair scattered on the side of her face, and a bright morning light fell on her body. From Luo Chuan's point of view, she could clearly see her graceful and soft waist under the thin pajamas. line.

Noticing Luo Chuan's gaze, Yao Ziyan looked down and stared at him blankly.

Luo Chuan looked away a little guilty.

"The shooting of Xinhai's movie yesterday has been completed." Yao Ziyan Xu felt that it was a bit strange that it continued like this, and took the initiative to talk to Luo Chuan about yesterday's experience, and his fingers unconsciously swayed his tender toes like lotus buds. .

"What about today?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Xinhai said that he wanted to sort out what he was shooting, and let me go there tomorrow." Yao Ziyan told Xinhai Chengzi's plan.

The two briefly discussed the topic again.

Yao Ziyan stretched out, got up and got out of bed.

"Why are you going?"

"bath."

"Take a shower?" Luo Chuan was a little strange, "Didn't you take a shower last night?"

"It's not all that strange..."

Yao Ziyan glared at Luo Chuan, unable to say anything after that.

Luo Chuan thought for a while and showed a clear expression.

"Be careful I'll bite you!" Yao Ziyan bared her teeth and threatened, almost fleeing from Luo Chuan's sight.