Chapter 4384 I Sleep Alone and Am Afraid of the Dark 12

Shen Ting was in a dilemma. He held the little girl in his arms and sighed, "I'll come over after I finish my shower, okay?"

"No." She still clung to him and refused to let go.

Shen Ting closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his fingers gently touched her hair, and then slowly moved to her ears and gently pulled them: "Be obedient."

Yi Huan refused, not only refused, but also put her little face against his chest and hugged him tighter.

Shen Ting was a little broken in his heart. He was always a man.

But now he couldn't leave her alone no matter what. After hesitating for a while, he still held her in his arms.

Lie down together, hold her with the blanket, and comfort her.

At this time, not only she, but Shen Ting himself also remembered that black night.

He sighed, maintained this posture, and kept holding her.

Perhaps because she could feel his body temperature, Yi Huan relaxed for a long time and stuck to his arms.

Shen Ting asked her softly, "What should I do if there is a power outage at home before?"

"I will have a backup power supply." She whispered.

Although she often did this when she was a child, after all, they were very young at that time, and there would be nothing wrong, but now she is a girl and Shen Ting is a mature man.

This is wrong.

At least, it shouldn't be like this.

He also knew that she was afraid, but it was his fault that he let her do this.

Shen Ting closed his eyes slightly, and for a moment, he gave up struggling.

In such a night, holding her is like when she was a child.

Outside, there was a violent storm, and inside the house, there was also a hint of coolness.

But Yihuan was warm, she curled up in his arms like a little animal, feeling very comfortable and comfortable.

In the second half of the night, she woke up in a daze, and saw Shen Ting when she opened her eyes.

In the dark, his eyes were open, and Yihuan said in a daze: "You don't sleep!"

"How to sleep?" He asked helplessly.

Yihuan arched and arched, and finally the quilt covered him.

Shen Ting let out a long breath, held her little head with his big hand, and gently stroked it.

Yihuan said vaguely again: "I won't tell anyone."

Shen Ting lowered his head: "Okay, sleep."

She said, "Oh", and looked obedient.

She fell asleep quickly, leaving Shen Ting alone.

He held her like this until the rain outside stopped and the whole world was bright again...

But when he held her, he carefully turned off all the lights in the bedroom, lowered his head, and carefully pressed her in his arms.

This night, there was a storm, but it seemed to be calm.

In the early morning, Yihuan woke up, and Shen Ting was no longer beside her pillow.

She sat up, and realized that this was Shen Ting's bed.

The gray sheets and the pillow with his body breath reminded her of last night.