Xie Yan 'er felt that her brother Hao was so good-looking even when he was sleeping, and the scent on him was especially clean and nice.
It wasn't the smell of perfume, but the clean scent of a Lotus, which she couldn't get enough of.
Her breathing was getting hotter and hotter.
Xiajun Zihao really couldn't fall asleep under such hot breath and gaze.
He helplessly opened his eyes again."Yan 'er, aren't you tired? if you don't sleep, I won't be able to help myself and do something."
After xiajun Zihao finished speaking, Xie Yan 'er obediently closed her eyes.
After closing her eyes, Xie Yan 'er fell asleep.
Xiajun Zihao smiled helplessly and kissed Xie Yan 'er's forehead. He sighed.""My Yan 'er!"
The girl he had protected since young had grown up just like that. Now, she was still in his arms. Xiajun Zihao felt a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.
Xiajun Zihao was in a good mood and soon fell asleep.
