Chapter 795: I Love You (2)

Bo Yan carried Yan Hua to the bed.

He looked down at the woman in his arms. Her long and curly eyelashes were slightly closed, and the expression on her little face was peaceful and beautiful.

His big palms reached into her nightgown and touched her delicate and smooth waist and back.

She leaned against his chest and listened quietly to his heartbeat.

After a moment, he raised his head and kissed his slightly stubbled chin, "Go to sleep!"

The soft lips with moist and hot breath fell to his chin, like soft feathers brushing past, and the tingling juice flowed into his heart.

He touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, looking at her with more and more endearing eyes.

About half an hour later, Yan Hua felt a little drowsy and found that the man holding her was still staring at her. She raised her face and looked into his deep and slender eyes, "What's wrong? I can't sleep." ?"

He hummed lightly and patted her head with his big hand, "I'm fine. You go to sleep first."

Yan Hua knew that maybe her previous words had affected his mood.

She raised her hands and put them around his neck. Her eyes were watery, and she was so beautiful that she asked, "If we can't sleep, why don't we do something else?"

Bo Yan pulled down the woman's hands with a stern face and scolded her sternly, "Huahua, you can't stay up late."

Yan Hua suddenly turned over.

fell on him.

I followed his usual look and looked at him condescendingly.

Seeing her muttering her lips with an unhappy look on her face, Bo Yan curled her lips and smiled, "Stop being ridiculous."

Yan Hua puffed up her face, "Being unable to sleep means you have too much energy. You have too much energy. Don't you want to do something that consumes your energy?"

Bo Yan clasped Yan Hua's slender waist tightly, "Come down, I'll fall asleep soon."

Looking at Yan Hua's serious look, she couldn't help but chuckle, "Bo Yan, what do you think I'm going to do? I mean you get up and exercise when you can't sleep, not exercise with me!"

Bo Yan looked at her smiling face, pressed her head down, and bit her soft lips.

He was reluctant to exert any force, but the next second, his lips hurt.

He in turn was bitten by her.

There was a faint blood flowing into his lips and teeth.

"Are you getting fatter and bolder? You're in need of a fight!" He raised his eyebrows with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Yan Hua stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked her lower lip, looking at him with a slightly raised eyebrow, "What are you using to slap me?"

Bo Yan didn't expect that this little woman could be so seductive.

His Adam's apple was itching terribly and his lower abdomen was tight. The big palm on her waist could not help but tighten, "I'm afraid if I really slap you, you won't be able to bear it."

His eyes were dark, his voice was hoarse, his features were handsome, and he exuded an invisible sexiness.

His big palm on her waist was pressed against the hollow of her waist. His fingertips, which looked a bit rough from handling guns all the time, made her tingle and tremble as he rubbed them.

She leaned down, put her soft red lips to his ear, and said softly, "If you can't sleep, can I sing to you?"

Bo Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at her without saying anything. He licked the thin lips that were bleeding from her bite.

"You won't listen?" Her heart was pounding at the sight of him.

The two of them had been together for a long time, and every time he looked at her with such profound eyes, she would still be as shy as a girl.

She is now a popular singer, and her concerts are sold out.

But she had never sung in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she thought he didn't want to listen, so she pretended to be angry and snorted, then turned over and lay down on the bed, far away from him.

Every time she appears, I don’t know how many fans want to hear her sing a cappella!

This guy doesn’t want to hear it yet!

Bo Yan looked at the woman lying on the edge of the bed, who might have rolled to the ground if she moved any further. He shook his head helplessly, stretched out his long arm, and turned off the wall lamp.

When a room becomes dark, people's sense of hearing and smell become quite sensitive.

Although there was a distance, Yan Hua could feel the man's masculine aura and gentle and shallow breathing.

It's terrible!

She found that his attraction to her was getting stronger and stronger.

After an unknown amount of time, the man's low, sexy voice sounded in the darkness, "Aren't you afraid of falling while sleeping?"

Yanhua pretended to be asleep and ignored him.

Who hasn’t had a little temper yet?

A few seconds later, a slender and strong arm stretched out, grabbed her, and held her in his arms.

She pushed him and he chuckled, "Don't you want me to hug you?"

He tried to let go.

Yan Hua was so angry with him that she raised her hand and slapped his hard arm several times.

After she finished venting, he kissed her forehead and uttered two words from his thin lips, "Sing!"

Yan Hua couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark space, but she could feel his slender phoenix eyes falling on her face.

She was not nervous in front of thousands of spectators, but at this moment, she became inexplicably nervous.

After coughing, she pretended to be calm, "What do you want to hear?"

"It will be all right."

Yan Hua's thick and long eyelashes trembled, she tilted her head and fell into thinking.

He has insomnia, so if you want to coax him to sleep, you can't sing a powerful song.

"Sing a song by Xiao Heshuo I Love You!"

"good."

…

I once had a beautiful dream,

Smiling together and walking hand in hand

Don't care if it lasts forever

Seems like there is no end

Thought I always understood

What do your eyes reveal?

Every sunset with you is happy

Oh Salanheo, there’s no wrong reason to love

Even if time and space change, I will still have the same dream

…

Her voice is clear and ethereal, with a special texture. In the silent and dark night, she can sing the soul of the song into people's hearts. Her delicate control, elegance, grandeur, melodiousness, and a touch of sadness are so pleasant to listen to. ears can become pregnant.

Bo Yan is a soldier. He usually listens to military songs and rarely listens to pop songs.

Hearing Yan Hua sing a cappella has a special charm.

She sang several songs acapella in his ear. He stretched out his big hand and patted her little head, "Go to sleep."

Yan Hua refused to stop, "I will sing until you fall asleep."

About half an hour later, he gradually fell asleep amid her beautiful singing.

Hearing his shallow and even breathing, Yan Hua's lips curved into a sweet smile.

He fell asleep, but Yanhua had insomnia.

She rested her head on his arm and stared at him unblinkingly.

In the pitch-black space, she actually couldn't see his appearance clearly.

But his outline can be clearly depicted in my mind.

From the slender eyebrows, the high bridge of the nose, to the thin lips.

Each stroke is elegant and delicate, just like the artist's careful outlines.

After staring at him for a long time, Yanhua snuggled into his arms and prepared to sleep.

Suddenly the phone vibrated.

Yan Hua raised her head and saw that his mobile phone on the bedside table lit up.

She walked over to the bedside table and took a look.

There is an unread text message on the lock screen.

Sent from an unknown number with no name.