Yan Ling didn't know how long he was sluggish, but when he noticed the coolness on his body, he suddenly recovered, screamed, reached out his hand to grab the quilt, and then wrapped it on his body.

The cheeks were flushed, and even the words became roaring, "Close your eyes, don't look at me..."

Before she finished her words, from the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Yi Haiyin, naked and undressed, who had snatched the quilt from her!

The hand holding the quilt tightened sharply, staring at him in astonishment...

After a while, he realized what he was looking at and quickly reached out and covered his eyes.

As soon as my hand loosened, the quilt wrapped around my body slipped from my chest...

Yan Ling's whole body was messed up, and she was dazed in place at a loss.

"Ling'er... is it really you?" Yi Haiyin looked at Yan Ling who was narrow in front of him, her cold eyes suddenly changed, and he reached out to her and touched her cheek.

Her body is warm, exactly the same as he felt when he held her last night.

The person in front of him is alive, true to his side, not a dream he imagined...

Yi Haiyin's eyes deepened, grabbing the edge of the quilt with his big hand, and dragging her into his arms, including the people and the quilt, staring down at her flustered little face.

Thin lips opened slightly, "You took off my clothes?"

"I didn't want to take advantage of you. You were cold at the time. I couldn't cover you with a quilt. Then I couldn't help but took off my clothes and hugged you to sleep... No, it was to help you keep warm..."

Yan Ling became incoherent when he was anxious.

The little head has been hanging down, wishing to bite off his tongue and pretend to be dumb, without the courage to see Yi Haiyin's gaze.

What is she talking about? !

Would Yi Haiyin think that she took off his clothes on purpose?

Yan Ling raised his head anxiously, his lips were blocked when he wanted to say something.

Yi Haiyin's movements seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times in her heart, confining her in her arms, and firmly wringing her lips.

"Um..." Yan Ling wanted to say something anxiously, but gave him a chance.

His hands were tightly pressed against his chest, but they couldn't stop him from attacking the city.

The temperature between the two people is constantly rising, and every inch of skin contact collides with a scorching temperature.

"Yi Haiyin..."

"Ling'er, give it to me..." Yi Haiyin's forehead blue veins appeared, and his handsome face showed tolerance.

The cold eyes, because of the emotion, became bright and deep, condensing a whirlpool, as if to absorb her soul.

The thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out a low sentence from his teeth.

He wanted her, he had never wanted her so much for a moment, with the surprise and anxiety he had recovered from the loss, and wanted to confirm whether she was really by his side...

Holding her hand tighter and tighter.

Yan Ling looked at his glass-like pupil, his body became tight, and his mouth opened, but he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Understand what his eyes mean, beautiful eyes, just staring at him blankly, but the heart suddenly tightens, a little scared wanting to hide behind.

Finally, he mustered up the courage, stretched out his hand, slowly wrapped his waist, leaned against his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and closed his eyes.

In a daze, she seemed to hear her own voice, as if it came from a distance, "Yi Haiyin, I love you..."

"..." Yi Haiyin was shocked!