Chapter 1307: She Lay Next to His Ear

Nearly midnight lingering.

The two of them haven't been together for too long, and Yan Hua was very proactive tonight, which gave Bo Yan a lot of stimulation.

He was usually too controlled and calm, but in front of her, he would turn into an out-of-control beast and kill her again and again.

If it wasn't for the fear that her body wouldn't be able to bear it, he might have wanted the whole night.

Bo Yan looked at the woman in his arms. Her thick and long eyelashes were still trembling slightly, her eyes were full of moisture, her cheeks were flushed, and she was breathing unsteadily.

He looked at her with eyes that deepened, and stretched his big palms behind her back, stroking her delicate and smooth skin.

Yan Hua lay on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and her heart was filled with sweetness and happiness.

The air was filled with the hormonal smell of the two of them after having fun.

The man lowered his head and kissed the top of her head. Looking at her lips that were red and swollen from being kissed, he said in a low and deep voice, "Are you satisfied?"

Yanhua's face was hot and she buried her face into his chest, "My waist is almost broken by you."

Bo Yan pinched Yan Hua's small chin, raised her face and kissed her for a while, looking at her tenderly and dotingly with his usually indifferent eyes, "The day you came back, I had a crazy idea in my mind. You die in bed."

Yan Hua looked at the man close at hand with misty and moist eyes. His slender and deep phoenix eyes were still scarlet with lust. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His contours were smooth and handsome. To the extreme.

Yan Hua couldn't help but kiss his lightly stubbled chin, "Honey, go to sleep!"

Bo Yan hugged Yan Hua tightly, "You sleep while I watch you."

After all, she was a little tired, so Yan Hua lay down next to him obediently.

Bo Yan turned off the light.

The dormitory fell into darkness.

Yan Hua closed her eyes and fell asleep.

But Bo Yan couldn't sleep. Hearing the light and even breathing of the woman next to him, he was still scared and tense in his heart, fearing that after falling asleep, he would not be able to see her again when he woke up the next morning.

About half an hour later, Bo Yan stood up. Without turning on the light, he reached into the drawer of the bedside table and took out a bottle of medicine.

I poured a few pills into my palm, and just as I was about to put them into my mouth, a soft little hand stretched out, and then the dark space was illuminated by light.

Yan Hua took the sleeping pill from Bo Yan's hand.

"Huahua, it's okay, I'll take a few slices."

Yan Hua frowned, and without saying a word, she threw the medicine directly into the trash can.

"婳婳."

Yan Hua hooked her hands around his neck and pressed him onto the bed.

Her slender body pressed against his.

Seeing the red bloodshot eyes in his eyes, she felt heartbroken, "I told you that I would cure your insomnia."

Bo Yan clasped her slender waist with one hand and smiled softly, "The sleeping pills you took before you came back had no effect, but you are much better now."

Yan Hua bit his sexy thin lips and said, "You're not allowed to eat it anyway."

"I can't sleep if I don't eat."

Yan Hua didn't say anything and just bit his lower lip.

A touch of blood seeped into his lips and teeth.

Bo Yan pinched her waist and said, "You won't let me sleep, and you still want me to fuck you?"

He caressed her waist with his calloused palms, his fingertips were a little rough, making her tremble slightly.

Seeing that his big palm was about to reach her legs, she quickly stopped his movement, "If you don't do it, don't take medicine, I will sing to you."

Bo Yan licked the lower lip that she had bitten and said, "Protect your throat, you have a concert tomorrow night."

"I'm fine, Bo Yan. Can you let me help you treat it?"

Looking at her eyes that were soaked in water and looked like an elk, he felt weak in his heart.

"I'm trying to sleep, don't sing."

Yan Hua glared at him and walked away from him, "If you don't listen, I'll go back."

Seeing that she was about to get up, he pulled her back and said, "It's so late, what are you doing back?"

"If you don't listen, I will go back."

"Huahua, I'm afraid you'll be tired."

Yan Hua threw herself into Bo Yan's arms again, her nose was sore and her eyes were red, "Bo Yan, with you, I will never be tired."

Bo Yan stared at her for a while, then he turned off the light, held her in his arms with his slender arms, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Sing."

Seeing that he had compromised, Yan Hua felt sweet in her heart. You know, he used to be an old-fashioned person, and no one could change what he had decided.

Over the years, he has changed a lot for her.

Although there are still some things that she can't see through, and she is relatively reticent and deep, but no one in this world is perfect!

Yan Hua leaned on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and sang a newly released song "Baby".

Her voice is ethereal and clear, with a hint of hoarseness after lust in the quiet and dark night. She sings delicately, gracefully, gracefully and grandly, so beautifully that it can make one's ears pregnant.

Bo Yan didn't like pop songs very much. He rarely listened to Yan Hua's songs before. He only knew her voice was soft and waxy. Every time the sound in bed made him feel like he was getting an electric shock, this was the first time he heard her sing.

Unlike her soft and bone-chilling voice on the bed, her singing voice has a wonderful charm that can make people intoxicated.

Yan Hua sang several songs in succession, and Bo Yan kissed her lips, "Wife, go to sleep."

He didn't fall asleep, and she refused to sleep. Lying on his chest, she leaned against his ear and sang softly again.

After an unknown amount of time, Bo Yan's eyelids gradually became heavy in her ethereal and beautiful singing voice. This was the first time that he fell asleep without taking medicine or was extremely tired.

Yanhua heard the man's breathing gradually becoming shallow and even, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that his insomnia would not improve if it continued.

After another half hour, Yan Hua moved slightly, trying to move her head away from his arm, otherwise his hands would be sore when he woke up in the morning.

But as soon as she moved, she was hugged tightly by him, "Huahua, don't leave me..."

His low and hoarse voice seemed to come from the depths of her soul. Yan Hua's heart throbbed and hurt. Although she was a little breathless as he pressed her neck tightly, she did not push him away and opened her mouth. Started singing softly again.

In order to make him sleep peacefully, she sang softly until dawn without stopping.

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When Bo Yan woke up the next day, Yan Hua was no longer around.

It had been a long time since he had such a good sleep.

Not even the loud bugle call could wake him up.

Bo Yan sat up from the head of the bed, and the quilt slipped off his body, revealing his sexy chest with clear texture.

He touched the pillow next to him, and found that the pillow had long since lost its warmth. Yan Hua had been gone for who knows how long.