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42, this is a soft girl A 42(1/2)

Yan Xin buried her face in the pillow in her arms, and could not see Ning Jingyuan's expression at this moment.

But she didn't need to see it. She had already thought about it. If Ning Jingyuan didn't respond or refuse within ten seconds, she would immediately run away and pretend that this had never happened.

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If Fei Cheng hadn't given it as a doctor's order, she would definitely not have done so.

But she had to take 12 hours, and what else could she do besides sleeping together at night?

Who, who told her to be responsible?

Just when she was counting until seven in her heart, she heard Ning Jingyuan coming.

However, when she counted to three silently, she heard the sound of the door behind her closing.

“——Cha.”

A very subtle sound made her spine chill, and she couldn't help but stick her head out from behind the pillow to see what was going on.

Then she was empty and she was picked up by her whole body.

She looked up in panic, but the young man lowered his head and kissed his eyelashes. She immediately shyly hugged the pillow and kept moving.

"That's it." Ning Jingyuan chuckled: "So I didn't say good night to me today?"

The girl used to say good night to him before going back to sleep, but today she immediately slipped back to the room. He was just thinking about what his little alpha had.

The girl pursed her lips and glanced to the side, but she refused to speak. Her cheeks were light red, but Ning Jingyuan saw her default meaning.

Well, good night, he likes it very much.

While holding the girl and walking towards the edge of the bed, he spoke intimately to the girl, asking her to hide directly into the pillow, but he did not refute anything. However, when Ning Jingyuan put the girl on the bed with the pillow in her arms and half-kneeled on the edge of the bed, the girl seemed to have thought of something, and supported her body and wanted to get out of the bed.

Ning Jingyuan grabbed the girl's ankle and grabbed her back to the bed. He put his arms on the side of her face, and then gently kissed the corner of her lips.

"What's wrong?" he said: "What does Xinxin want to do?"

The young man's face was so close that Yan Xin could even count his eyelashes, the tips of his nose were interdependent, and he could feel each other's pheromones while breathing.

Because he was too close, Yan Xin could not even cover her face with a pillow, so she had to turn her head to avoid the young man's gaze and mutter.

"Quick." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I forgot to get the quilt."

Ning Jingyuan chuckled, then reached out and pulled the quilt next to him and covered the girl.

The quilt was just put on the young man. I wonder if it was Yan Xin's illusion, but she could even feel a faint warmth on it, falling on her skin through her nightgown.

Yan Xin wanted to shrink into the quilt, but the tip of her nose smelled the same fragrance of flowers as that of the young man.

Yes, this is Ning Jingyuan's quilt.

So of course he would carry his pheromones.

Now, Yan Xin had no place to retreat, and suddenly became even more at a loss and could only look at Ning Jingyuan with some anxiety.

The little alpha seemed to be uneasy again.

She didn't even know what to be upset.

If she knew, she wouldn't have looked at him with such a reliance.

Ning Jingyuan covered the darkness in his eyes, but did not move any other things, and just said softly: "Xinxin wants to sleep with her pillow today?"

Yan Xin was stunned for a moment, then stuffed the pillow in her arms under her head.

"Okay." As if he had found an excellent reason to get rid of the status quo, Yan Xin quickly closed her eyes: "It's very late, go to bed."

Because of panic, Yan Xin's pillow was in a mess, regardless of right or wrong. Even her hair scattered on her cheeks like a vine due to the tossing just now.

But in Ning Jingyuan's eyes, it was so chaotic that it was very cute.

He smiled helplessly. When Yan Xin closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, she reached out to help her straighten her pillow and lifted her messy hair aside.

Then he turned around and turned off the light.

In an instant, the light disappeared and the whole room fell into a gentle darkness and silence.

Yan Xin felt the mattress sink, and Ning Jing lay down not far away from her.

Yan Xin turned her back to Ning Jingyuan uncomfortably.

While vision is blocked, other senses will become more acute.

The tip of her nose was surrounded by a fragrant fragrance of flowers, and her body temperature was faintly heard from her back. Moreover, in this case, she could still hear Ning Jingyuan's gentle but unignorable breathing, and her own drum-like heartbeat.

The feeling of having another person in this private space is very unfamiliar to Yan Xin. Although she is the intruder after careful consideration, it makes her feel a little uneasy and strange. She can't help but get a little safe by putting herself together.

Yan Xin originally felt that she might not be able to sleep, but perhaps the fragrance of flowers in the air was so intoxicating that this ubiquitous atmosphere eventually brought about a sweet sleepiness.

Before he knew it, Yan Xin fell into a dreamland full of flowers.

...

The curtain is thick and completely blocks the sunlight, making it impossible for the sleeping people inside to distinguish the day and night through the sense of light.

There is only a light little light illuminated in the darkness, but because it is too soft, it will only increase sleepiness.

Yan Xin woke up through her biological clock. When she woke up, there was still a strong sleepiness on her eyelids, which was so heavy that she couldn't open it, so she could only shake off these extra sleepiness by rubbing the quilt.

According to her usual memory, her quilt is soft and warm, with a little smell of gardenia after being dried.

However, today seems a little different.

Her quilt today changed from soft to elastic, and it also emitted heat, which seemed to be higher than her body temperature. Even the fragrance changed.

Just as she was confused and wanted to look up and see what was going on, the voice of a young man sounded above her head.

He said: "Xinxin wakes up?"

Yan Xin then realized that what she was holding was not a quilt, but Ning Jingyuan's waist, and she even put her head on his legs.

Ning Jingyuan must have woken up long ago. He was sitting by the bed, placing one hand lightly on her shoulder and holding a book in the other.

"Well." But she still didn't feel anything was wrong and said in a daze: "Good morning, Mr. Ning."

In her dream yesterday, she only felt an endless sea of ​​flowers, full of fragrant flowers, blooming lazily under the sun.

So much so that after she woke up, she didn't know where she was.

Yan Xin heard Ning Jingyuan's chuckle.

"Good morning." He looked down at the girl with a gentle expression: "Do you want to drink water?"

Yan Xin responded in a daze and sat up with her body.

Then the young man put down the book, handed the water to her hand, and kissed her face that was sleeping red.

The water in his hand was a little warm. Yan Xin, who was kissed, subconsciously said thank you, and then he held the cup in both hands and drank the water in small sips before he woke up.

Yan Xin:...

All this happened so naturally that she didn't think something was wrong.

However, by the time she realized it, she had missed the opportunity to be surprised.

After holding the water cup and thinking about how to react, Yan Xin made a decision.

Forget it. She thought, just do it, pretending she was not surprised at all.

Then she took the cup and found slippers under the bed in a very natural manner, then ran to the door and opened the door and ran out.

Ning Jingyuan didn't chase him, and watched with a smile as the girl pretended to be calm at the beginning, but in the end she still turned into a fleeing in panic.

He turned off the light at the head of the bed and pulled up the curtains. In an instant, the bright sunlight outside the window filled the entire bedroom.

Why is Xiao Alpha so cute even in sleeping habits? She likes to sleep with something in her arms?

Whether it is a pillow, a quilt, or him.

...

Yan Xin changed her clothes in her room and began to think about what happened this morning.

Finally, I thought about the causes and consequences deeply.

That was when she hugged Ning Jingyuan as a pillow and quilt.

That's right, it was just her own. She understood her sleeping appearance very well, so she couldn't even get rid of Ning Jingyuan's fault.

To avoid this, she just needs to get another pillow.

But, aren't it too deliberate?

She can't really go over and say that she is a human-shaped aromatherapy device.

After thinking for another ten minutes, Yan Xin made another decision.

Forget it, as long as Ning Jingyuan doesn't say it, she will just pretend that she doesn't care.

Yan Xin made psychological construction for herself and then changed her nightgown.

The weather in autumn was already a little cold, so she even put a knitted cardigan on her skirt, which was the first work she made after going to the studio herself.

Meng Shulin said that she did a pretty good job, not to mention that she really felt a little bit good, but Yan Xin herself felt quite satisfied.

The weather was still hot a few days ago, but it only got colder these days, so she couldn't help but want to wear it out and show Ning Jingyuan.

When Ning Jingyuan came out of the room, he thought that Xiao Alpha would once again feel embarrassed to keep a distance from him, but found that she was waiting for him outside the door with some expectations.

"Mr. Ning." She said with some trepidation: "Do my clothes look good?"

Ning Jingyuan looked at the girl's outfit.

Her hair has now reached the position of her collarbone, and she has tied it into a low-plate double bun on the back of her head.

He was wearing a light green knee-length skirt and a knitted white cardigan on the outside.
To be continued...
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