Chapter 50 (2/2)

Looking at the woman's beautiful little face, he was reluctant to wake her up again. It's rare to dream, so let her stay longer. But suddenly, the woman's small face slightly frowned, and Li yanye found that there was wine and smoke on her body.

He turned on the air purifier and the room became clean and smelled good.

Li Yan won't pay attention to these before night, because he has become a habit of smoking whenever he wants.

It was too irritable and could not be relieved. Li yanye took out another box of cigarettes from his pocket. Anyway, if he opened the air purifier, he should not smoke the little woman.

Smoke swirled, and half of the handsome face of the fierce burning night was hidden in the dark night. There was an unspeakable forest of horror, but it was still handsome. Li yanye subconsciously turned his head to look at the beautiful little face at the head of the bed. He didn't know what feelings he had for her. Whether she came with or without an attempt, now here is just Xia Yunchu, a woman in his hands.

Teasing her once in a while will make life less miserable. So far, Xia Yunchu has only this position in his heart. Unconsciously, he had finished smoking one cigarette. He was so hot that he came back to his senses. I've been staring at this woman for so long.

This night, Li Yan didn't sleep until dawn.

The sky outside the window has turned white, and the rising sun is about to rise to the East. The beauty and haziness of the morning make it easier for people to fall asleep. Xia Yunchu suddenly woke up, neither awakened nor smoked. I felt a voice calling her to wake up.

When she opened her eyes, she was still confused. She smelled smoke vaguely. She coughed subconsciously.

”Smoked it?” It's a man's low and hoarse voice. He smoked all night. No wonder his voice is so hoarse in the fierce night.

Xia Yunchu was obviously startled. Only then did he notice that there was a tall figure sitting on the sofa, and the clearly extinguished cigarette butts flashed on the nearby ashtray.

The appearance of Xia Yunchu, who just woke up from sleep, is very lovable. His small white and red face is pitifully open and covered with a layer of water mist. She patted her heart. ”No, No. why are you here?”

Listen to his tone, it seems that he hasn't slept all night. What troubles can make him so sad?

Li yanye didn't answer, but Xia Yunchu's tone was not particularly surprised, as if she knew early in the morning that a man would appear in this room. Luckily he didn't sleep in the same bed with her. She didn't forget what she said yesterday. Keep a distance from Li yanye!