It looks as if they have never been separated.

Yan Shuhan's body shook slightly!

Holding her arm, he tightened suddenly, and when she saw her groaning, he quickly released it.

Hugging her a princess, she walked towards the Yan family manor.

The housekeeper rushed out after hearing the news, and before he had time to speak, he was stared at by Yan Shuhan's warning eyes.

Weakly followed behind, afraid to speak.

Watching Yan Shuhan hug Yi Xiaoling back to his room.

Close the door.

The housekeeper stood at the door blankly, his eyes surprised.

Is it going to rain red this day?

The eldest young master of their family was able to abduct the eldest lady of the Yi family back, and still abducted into his room...

Is it possible that in the next second, Yi Haiyin will kill someone to grab someone?

The housekeeper's nerves froze, and he quickly turned and went downstairs, calling two groups of bodyguards for Yan Shuhan in advance to protect him, so that Yi Haiyin would not come and beat people.

in the room.

Yan Shuhan put Yi Xiaoling on his bed, turned around and went into the bathroom, twisted out the hot towel, and wiped her hands.

Then, I sat on the edge of the bed and watched her fall asleep.

She slept well and didn't want Momo. She was notoriously sleepy.

At this point, Yi Xiaoling is simply an angel.

When she is asleep, her only habit is to hold someone.

If you sleep alone, you must hold a pillow or doll.

Therefore, Yan Shuhan personally made her a doll.

Originally wanted to be like him, but he was worried that Yi Haiyin would find out that he would just lose the baby.

So in the end it was her.

"Hot..." Yi Xiaoling stretched out his hand and pulled at his collar, muttering aggrievedly.

Yan Shuhan glanced at her torn apart clothes, his eyes flickered, and he reached out to take off the clothes outside for her.

There is only a small sling left on her body...

The delicate skin is exposed to the air.

After most of it was gone, she didn't know it at all, turned around, and reached out to find something to hold.

Yan Shuhan put down her clothes, took off her coat naturally, lay down next to her, waiting for her to take the initiative to hug him...

Sure enough, in the next second, Yi Xiaoling rubbed against him and hugged him with both hands and feet.

Her slender arms were wrapped around his neck, and her little head kept rubbing against his chest.

The whole person is almost half lying on his body...

Yan Shuhan's body was tight, she fell asleep and didn't know what she was doing, but to him, every move of her was a torture.

His fragile nerve was about to break.

Finally, she finally fell asleep and stopped moving, but Yan Shuhan couldn't bear it, carefully moved her arm away, left the bed, entered the bathroom, and started taking a cold shower.

Ice-cold splashes poured from the head.

But how can it not extinguish the heat.

In the mirror, the man's perfect figure like a model and strong abdominal muscles are reflected.

He put his hands on the sink and couldn't help but curse.

After a long time, he was relieved, pulled the towel, gathered around him, and walked out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, Yi Xiaoling was still sleeping.

Like a child who doesn't know anything about the world, he just started to find a place to sleep...

Yan Shuhan looked at the half-dead little fairy who tortured him, and now under his nose, he fell asleep peacefully, almost unable to control her to go up and rectify the Fa on the spot.