Chapter 954: Closer to You
Nangong Lengmo fell asleep, and Jun Shiyan didn't dare to go to the girl at home so quickly, fearing that Huo Ci was not asleep and was hiding somewhere ready to catch him.
He couldn't use drugs on him, because his father-in-law was different from Brother Mo, and was much more vigilant than Brother Mo. If he really used drugs, he was afraid that he would never be able to enter the house in his life.
Ling Sheng was sleeping in a daze, and vaguely heard someone knocking on the window. The sound was very small and came and went. He sat up and took a look, and saw the man standing at the window. He thought he was hallucinating, rubbed his eyes, and found that the man was still there, so he quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl coming over, his eyes were gentle as he looked at her, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "Open it, let me in."
Ling Sheng had never thought that the man in front of him would appear in front of his window one day. His heart was pounding with joy, and he felt the excitement of having an affair in the middle of the night. He hurriedly opened the window and reached out to pull the man in: "Third Master, why are you here?"
"I missed you!" Jun Shiyan looked closely and saw that the little girl was still barefoot. The ground was cold, and her cute feet kept moving. He bent down and picked her up.
Ling Sheng let out a low cry of surprise. With the help of a night light in the room, she vaguely saw something stuck behind the man's ear. She leaned over to take a look and smelled blood. It was not something, but an injury. Her heart suddenly tightened. Her little hand gently touched it and lowered her voice in worry: "Why is it bleeding?"
Jun Shiyan felt the girl's warm breath sprayed on the side of her ear, soft and itchy. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he was a little surprised: "Maybe when I jumped down from the wall, I accidentally scratched it. Is it bleeding a lot?"
"A little, does it hurt?" Ling Sheng was put on the bed by the man. When he squatted down to put on her shoes, he could see his wound and felt distressed: "Why did you jump down from the wall?"
"I want to see you, but I'm afraid of knocking on the door to disturb your rest, so I can only climb over the wall." Jun Shiyan clearly felt that the little girl had just woken up, and her voice was soft and sticky, and a little hoarse. She must not be fully awake yet. Whether she was talking or doing things, she was dazed, so cute that it was foul.
"Then be careful when you climb over the wall!" Ling Sheng frowned, raised her nose and sniffed again: "I'll go get the medicine."
"Do you know where it is?" Jun Shiyan looked at her dazed and asked with a smile.
"I don't know." When Ling Sheng lacks sleep, she is confused and a little silly. Her brain slows down and her reaction is also slow: "I'll go find it."
Jun Shiyan looked at her little appearance, his heart was soft and he wished he could just look at her like this for the rest of his life, but he also wanted to tease her: "What will you say if your parents find out?"
"I'll say... I'll say..." Ling Sheng frowned in confusion, and didn't think of what to say. She was so angry that she stretched out her fist and hit his chest: "Why are you so troublesome? I'll go out to find the medicine box."
Jun Shiyan held the little girl's shoulders and stood up. When he looked down at her, the soft and cute ball became more and more adorable, and his voice was a little deep: "I'll go find it and come back soon."
Ling Sheng was anxious and pushed him: "Then go quickly! The blood will be drained in a while."
Jun Shiyan just went out and found that she followed him quietly, like a little tail, wherever he went, the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more joyful, and he suddenly stopped.
The little girl didn't have time to react and bumped into his back. She rubbed her nose in grievance and complained in a small voice: "Why don't you leave?"
Jun Shiyan turned around and gently rubbed her smooth forehead with his big hand. His voice was low and sexy: "Why are you following me?"
Ling Sheng frowned and pushed him, saying softly: "Go find medicine quickly, I'm afraid my dad will find out and beat you to death."
Jun Shiyan took the medicine box and held the little girl's hand. When he tiptoed back to the house, he found that this feeling was also very good. As long as he could be with the little girl, everything was fine.
In the darkness, the two walked into the house one after the other, making very little noise.
Ling Sheng looked up and looked at the man in front of him. A strange picture suddenly flashed in his mind.
In the same darkness, it was a different environment. There were beasts roaring one after another all around, which was terrifying and creepy. Under his feet were thick rotten fallen leaves.
The man held her hand and walked forward step by step. The warmth of his big, hot hand came little by little, and the warmth spread to the tip of her heart.
"Shengsheng, Shengsheng." Jun Shiyan found that she seemed to be in a state of ecstasy, and nervously shouted: "Shengsheng."
Ling Sheng suddenly came back to her senses, looked up at the man in front of her, and smiled deeply: "Third Master, do you believe in past lives?"
She seemed to have seen it again. The environment was quite scary, but her heart was warm. The person holding her hand must be him!
"Believe it." Jun Shiyan nodded, and after closing the door, he held her hand and sat on the bed, sitting on the ground with his back to her: "Let's start!"
The room was very dark. Ling Sheng didn't dare to turn on the light after pulling the curtains, for fear of being caught in the act. He took his mobile phone to apply medicine to him. The wound was not big, but it was a little deep, so it kept bleeding.
After treating the wound, Ling Sheng slept on the bed, gave Jun Shiyan a quilt, and let him sleep on the ground. Fearing that the temperature of the heater was not enough, he turned on the air conditioner.
Jun Shiyan turned sideways and looked at the little girl on the bed: "Shengsheng, are you asleep?"
Ling Sheng's voice was full of laughter, and he replied lazily: "Yeah."
Jun Shiyan: "But I can't sleep."
Ling Sheng: "Then count sheep, one sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."
Jun Shiyan heard the little girl's soft and sweet voice counting sheep, and asked her seriously: "Can I sleep closer to you?"
Ling Sheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes."
Jun Shiyan moved the quilt to the bedside, lay on the bed with his upper body, and continued to count sheep.
Ling Sheng didn't know why, she was still very sleepy, but when she heard him counting sheep with a sexy voice that made people's hearts numb, she couldn't sleep, and she had an inexplicable urge to dry her mouth.
From the beginning to now, the man has always maintained the same decibel, but when it reaches a certain number, the sound suddenly can't be heard.
Ling Sheng turned his head to the side, squinting at him strangely, and said in a low voice: "How much is it?"
"Five two..." Jun Shiyan's voice disappeared when he reached the end of the sound.
Ling Sheng had been listening, frowning, annoyed: "I didn't hear it, did you do it on purpose?"
"You haven't heard it yet?" Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl with deep affection in his narrow eyes, and repeated: "Five two..."