Not only was she cold, she also felt that something was moving around...

Yi Xiaoling was taken aback for a moment, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the place beside him.

I caught a glimpse of Yan Shuhan's face, which was less than a centimeter away from him. When the two people were almost entangled in their positions, I was scared to sit up from the bed!

"This is my room, why are you here?" Yi Xiaoling took a look in the room, confirming that it was not she who ran wrong, and looked at Yan Shuhan who was awake in amazement.

Yan Shuhan did not answer her question, but stared directly at her chest...

Yi Xiaoling was startled, only that the chilly feeling on his body became more obvious.

She followed his gaze and glanced down at her chest...

"Ah--" Yi Xiaoling covered her chest with her hands, screamed, and jumped out of the bed.

In the next second, he grabbed the pillow and blocked his naked body.

Her face flushed, she looked at Yan Shuhan who appeared in her room in shock.

"How could I... how could you..." Yi Xiaoling was so nervous that he started to stammer, and couldn't even speak clearly.

Before she went to bed last night, the clothes were clearly well dressed. How could she wake up when the buttons of her pajamas were unbuttoned?

Also, she slept with the door locked. How could Yan Shuhan suddenly appear on her bed and still hug her to sleep? !

"..."

Yan Shuhan met her eyes, did not get up, but put her head with one hand and glanced sideways at her.

The thin lips are slightly raised, and the petals of the lips are closed.

"you ask me?"

"..." Yi Xiaoling was startled.

He suddenly appeared in her room, shouldn't she ask him?

"I kindly worried that someone would recognize the bed, so I sent her a pillow specially. She did it well and treated me as a pillow. She didn't let go of her arms and hugged me abruptly all night."

Yan Shuhan raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers slowly, and his thin lips opened slightly.

His voice was calm, and he didn't deliberately raise the pitch, but Yi Xiaoling was able to hear the meaning of the blame from his words.

He glanced around in the room, and as expected, on the sofa, he saw the pillow he had taken yesterday.

That pillow, is he going to give her?

This thought flashed through her mind, Yi Xiaoling's heart seemed to be hit by something.

It turned out that he did not personally make a pillow for other women. This pillow was given to her from beginning to end...

"Then why didn't you bring it to me earlier yesterday?" Yi Xiaoling looked at him suspiciously, frowning slightly.

They came back together yesterday, and he took the pillow back to his room in front of her.

"Also, my clothes..." Did you take it off?

Yi Xiaoling ate the last few words by herself, staring at Yan Shuhan without turning his eyes open.

"I forgot." Yan Shuhan turned over, raised his hands, and put his head on the back of his head.

Squeeze out a few words slowly.

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

They came back together, and she was looking at him blankly at the time, could he forget to give her the pillow?

"As for your clothes..." Yan Shuhan sat up from the bed, stroked his chin with a long finger, his evil eyes picked up slightly.

"Yi Xiaoling, don't you think that I have any interest in your body like a washboard?"

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

She looked down at herself.