The romantic atmosphere makes the atmosphere between them strange.

Yan Ling moved his **** uncomfortably, and looked at Shang Yi Haiyin's focused gaze, a little flustered, trying to avoid it.

"Don't be afraid...I won't hurt you." Yi Haiyin squeezed her chin to keep Yan Ling from looking away.

His eyes were facing each other, and his eyes were deep and affectionate, like a trap, waiting for her to jump in step by step.

Seeing her trembling with tension, he lowered his head and gently kissed her brows and cheeks...

Looking at her trembling long eyelashes and ignorant gaze, Yi Haiyin's expression became pampered.

Holding her hand, walking around her waist...

The entertainment industry is a big dye vat, but his spirit is the cleanest girl in this dye vat.

She is not secular, flattering, and will not use all means to fight for fame and gain.

Their meeting was an accident, but he fell in love with her, but it seemed destined.

Before meeting her, he had never thought that he would fall in love with anyone. After meeting her, he really understood what it was like to be affected by a person.

Her smiles, anger and anger will be deeply imprinted in his mind.

She laughed and he would be happy with it.

She cried, and he hated that he could not protect her, and even became the one who made her cry.

When he met her, he also realized that with his beloved girl, he didn't need any medicine. A look in her eyes and an inadvertent move would make him lose control.

Let him unconsciously want to rub her into his body...

Even when he took her to see the sea of ​​flowers, what he thought of in his mind was not flowers, but her.

And... how did you eat her.

"Yi Haiyin, don't lean too close to me, I'm nervous." Yan Ling noticed the male hormones on his body and shrank his neck.

She felt that way again.

The feeling of being stared at by a wolf.

I always feel that Yi Haiyin looks at her in a strange way. He wants to find a topic to distract, but Yi Haiyin doesn't cooperate at all.

She chatted with him, but he didn't answer a word.

She said that flowers look good, but he would only say that they look good without her.

Then, I kept pressing her in the flower field, not letting her get up...

Yan Ling felt that his hands and feet were numb, and couldn't help muttering, "Yi Haiyin, just say what you want to do, you are like this, I am afraid."

"You can do anything?" Yi Haiyin's eyes deepened, and he asked without thinking, as if he was already waiting.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Ling looked at his changing eyes momentarily, and a chill came across his back.

Seeing Yi Haiyin who slowly lowered his head and approached her, he spoke nervously.

"By the way, when you fell into a coma yesterday with a fever, I heard you talk about kidnapping and what happened?"

"..."

"You don't like talking, is it related to this matter?" Yan Ling's words fell, and Yi Haiyin's body was stiff, and the whole person was stunned.

His cold eyes turned sullen in an instant, gleaming with weird light.

With such a strange look, Yan Ling's eyes widened in shock, staring at him blankly.

"Did I say something wrong? Yi Haiyin, you just..."

"Am I scaring you?" Yi Haiyin regained his senses abruptly, picked up Yan Ling, held it tightly in his arms, and pressed her head.

"Ling'er, sorry..."

Yan Ling wanted to say that it was okay, but the thought of Yi Haiyin's eyes just now made her feel uncomfortable.

"Yi Haiyin, can you tell me what is going on with your illness?"