With a bang, thunder and lightning pierced the sky at the same time.

Qu Yan was awakened from his sleep. She turned over to see Ji Zhuoran's situation, but found that he was lying quietly beside her with his eyes open, as if thinking about something.

"Why are you still asleep?" she asked sleepily.

He only said softly, "I can't hear the thunder, it's too noisy to sleep."

"Okay..." she whispered, and when she was unconscious, she hugged him subconsciously, and then fell asleep slowly.

If Qu Yan could wake up a little at this time, he would see that the emotions in his deep eyes had returned to the usual complexities.

He raised his hand, his fingers landed on her cheek softly and silently, and then he gently and slowly stroked her comfortable face.

Qu Yan never knew that she had a face that had never done anything wrong.

Although her eyes full of Linghui always have the wit to see through everything on weekdays, when she closes her eyes, her face is unusually serene.

She slept well and seemed to have adapted to the thunder.

But he knew that on every thundering night, he would be awake at night.

But at this moment, she is there.

She is innocent and innocent.

His fingers slowly moved down and landed between her neck, and then slowly released the buttons on her pajamas.

In her sleep, she was unaware, and didn't know that her pajamas had been stripped off by him.

Her snow-white skin was exposed in large swathes, becoming brighter with the occasional halo of lightning.

He bowed his head and dropped a kiss between her collarbone.

Then his kiss gradually slipped, with a fiery temperature, warming her cool skin.

Qu Yan just slept and woke up at this time, she raised her hand to push him away, "Ji Zhuoran, what are you doing?"

He didn't answer, instead he got up, kissed her lips passionately, and sealed what she was going to say next.

She stretched out her hand to push him away, but he turned over. The next second, his lips fell on the tattoo on her back.

Rose and anchor, love and salvation.

The temperature and moist touch from her skin reminded her of everything that was happening at the moment, and the movement of his big hand was also hooking the fire in her body a little bit...

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air was so strong that it couldn't be wiped off for a while, and Qu Yan also woke up at this time-the man's state was not right.

"What's wrong? Your injury..." She wanted to remind him of his waist injury, don't go too far.

However, he stuck his finger between her lips and prevented her from speaking.

His movements descended all the way, with an almost irrational rush.

Qu Yan was gradually brought into a state by him...

It was ridiculous overnight.

When Qu Yan was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, everyone was dumbfounded.

She looked down at the mess in her body, and sighed in her heart. How could she relax her vigilance against Ji Zhuoran because of Ji Zhuoran's behavior during this period of time?

This night, she was almost to be eaten by him so that there were no bones left!

This man is really...

She patted her head, only hating herself for being too careless, and because of his waist injury, she slept beside him for several nights, and she slept soundly.

No, I will sleep in a separate room in the future!

Thinking of this, she struggled to get out of bed, and after a while, she stood up with difficulty, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, this dog man is not a human!

But thinking that the company still needs her, not to mention that there is still a meal with NRC waiting for her to eat in the evening, she can't choose anything today!

So she had to reluctantly go downstairs, and as soon as she walked downstairs, she saw Ji Zhuoran painting after returning to normal.

The beast in clothing.

Qu Yan secretly complained in his heart, watching his state of being immersed in the painting, did not wake him up, but walked over slowly.

After a while, when she saw the content on the painting, her eyes widened in surprise in an instant——

His pen turned out to be a drawing of hell.