"What the **** are you doing? Just wake me up! It's just a pillow!" Leng Sichen roared unbearably.

"Ahem..." Xia Yuxun coughed fiercely, and his eyes flushed with his roar. As soon as he was about to take a step, she grabbed his shirt tightly, "Don't go, don't leave Achen! Help him! ...Save Achen..."

Leng Sichen looked at the woman with a humble face in his arms begging for a long time, and his heart was aching.

No way! Can't go on like this! She must get rid of that pillow, she must recognize herself! Leng Sichen ignored her and continued to walk cruelly.

"Don't--" Xia Yuxun yelled heartbreakingly, struggling desperately, "Please, please! Let me go, I'm going to save Achen..."

Xia Yuxun saw that the struggle was ineffective, frustrated, and seemed to have made up some determination. She suddenly hooked Leng Sichen's neck with her hands and pulled it down and pressed his lips hard.

Leng Sichen didn't expect that she would do this at all, and the whole person was stunned, and he let her cold and soft lips lick / lick him jerky.

Not far away, all the tea in the mouths of Nangong father and son was sprayed.

"Save Achen...Save him..." After an unknown amount of time, she felt it was almost done, and finally let go of him, begging carefully, tears dripping from the corner of her eyes.

Leng Sichen surrendered...

Completely dismantle soldiers...

Facing Xia Yuxun like this, how could he be cruel? No solution.

Leng Sichen just hugged her like this, walked step by step to the place where the pillow sank, leaned down slightly, reached out his hand to pick up the water-soaked pillow from the pool, and handed it to her.

"Achen!" Xia Yuxun tremblingly held the pillow in his arms, looked up at him stupidly, and asked in a panic, "Will Achen die?"

Leng Sichen sighed softly, "No."

"Really?" Xia Yuxun lowered her head, her delicate lips pressed against the pillow and breathed.

"What are you...what are you doing?" Leng Sichen looked at her puzzled.

"Artificial respiration..."

It's not just Leng Sichen. Hearing Xia Yuxun's answer, all three men were dull and dumbfounded.

-

After returning, Leng Sichen immediately forced Xia Yuxun to take a hot bath in the bath and put on her pajamas.

Maybe she found that the bed was much more comfortable. Now, as long as she is not frightened, she usually won't go back to the closet.

When Leng Sichen walked out of the bathroom, Xia Yuxun immediately climbed from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and asked anxiously, "Has Achen finished washing?"

"Yeah." Leng Sichen took out a newly prepared pillow that was exactly the same.

Xia Yuxun held the pillow in her arms satisfied and lay back under the quilt.

After a while, her closed eyes opened again, looking at the lonely and sad figure standing in front of the window.

Leng Sichen hit the window sill with a fist.

How can you take a look at me? How can you restore confidence in me...

The stiff fist was suddenly covered by a warm little hand.

Leng Sichen slowly raised his head.

"Are you tired?" Xia Yuxun walked to his side at some unknown time, looking at him timidly and worriedly.

Is she... caring about herself? Leng Sichen looked at that questioning little face in disbelief.

At that moment, I felt fragile and hugged her lightly, "A little bit, but it's okay."

Xia Yuxun didn't want him to touch herself, but thinking that he had saved "Achen", she decided not to hurt him, and hesitated to ask, "Are you going to sleep? I can divide your bed into half."

Leng Sichen held her tighter helplessly, "Xiaoxun, are you sincerely trying to torture me?"