Chapter 15: Imprisoned Girl (14)

Yunfan climbed onto the bed after taking a shower.
Soon after, Zhong Enthal also came in.
He was wearing gray pajamas, the collar of the pajamas was relatively low, showing his collarbone, his hair was still a little wet, and he felt a little regretful when he saw Yunfan already covered with the quilt.
But looking at her little one, wearing her own shirt, Zhong Yan felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart.
Seeing the enthalpy of the bell came in, Yun Fan opened his own quilt involuntarily, and patted the place next to him, with a vivid and lively expression on his face.
Zhong Enthal walked over, instead of sitting on the bed, but propped on the bed with one hand, leaning against Yun Fanfan.
There was a smell of shower gel on her body, and Zhong Yun asked her: "How many times have you done such an invitation?"
Yun Fan answered simply: "Just this time."
She had stayed in the cave for a long time, and there was no other people in it. It was a dream to invite others.
As for whether she had been before the cave, she couldn't remember clearly, it shouldn't be.
Zhong Yan believed her for the time being.
Seeing him coming up, Yun Fan picked up the fairy tale book that was lying aside.
Before Zhong Yan promised not to lock her, but there was a condition, and that condition was to let her read fairy tales to him. It is common for one person to watch it, and two people to watch it, so I think this condition is very good.
She found a story again and read it out slowly.
Her voice was sweet and clean, like a lullaby, Zhong Enthal felt very relieved.
He lay down, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the ups and downs of her voice.
For him, his childhood left with his mother and also with him. He didn't quite understand what his childhood was like. The only clear thing in his memory was that he lived in his own like an outsider. At home, watching the family of three coldly.
For so many years, he probably hasn't settled down, whether it's work or life.
Rare today, he felt extremely relaxed.
After Yun Fanfan read a story, he turned his head and looked at Zhong Enthal with his eyes closed. He didn't move, his porcelain-white skin became extremely soft under the light, and his lips seemed to be soft because of his sleep. A lot of looks.
He should be asleep, right?
Suddenly, he put down the book.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he put it down, he heard Zhong Yan say: "Continue."
She was not asleep, so she had to continue.
Until 9:30, Yun Fanfan already wanted to sleep. She has always been a person who obeys her regular schedule. She has almost fallen asleep at nine before, but now looking at Zhong Enthalpies, she doesn’t seem to want to stop herself. Come down.
She pushed the bell enthalpy lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Zhong enthalpy, can I stop reading? I want to sleep."
Zhong Yan opened his eyes, and his deep eyes stared straight at the clouded face.
The bed smells like her, the hot inside the quilt is the common body temperature of the two.
Zhong Yan gave a hoarse voice, then said to the cloud: "You turn off the lights yourself."
The light switch was on the side of Zhong Enthalpy, and it was full of clouds that I had to lean over and try to reach for the switch.
From the angle of Zhong Enthalpy, one could see that the wide shirt on her body dropped because of her leaning over, and he could easily see the scenery inside. The edge of the bulge was as white as a snow-capped mountain, and he rushed into him. Sight.
Zhong Enthalpy's pupils shrank sharply.