After Pretending to Be Straight, My White Moonlight Comes Chasing Me

As a "straight" photographer who's rejected countless male models, Luo Qinglin has secretly loved his white moonlight Jiang Yanyu for seven years - a 195cm luxury runway model known as ...

Chapter 93: Sleeping Service

Chapter 93: Sleeping Service

Bai Shengyun wore a short puffy skirt with white embroidery. The chest was made of translucent white lace, and the bust line was faintly visible under the fabric.

Her slender calves were exposed, and on her feet were white short bubble socks and soft black round-toed leather shoes.

There are two detachable lace bows on the toe of the round-toed leather shoes, which give them a very girlish and cute feel.

Small diamond crown, air bangs, and long wavy hair.

From head to toe, Bai Shengyun was exquisite in every way. Except for the fact that she had no makeup on her face, she looked like a beautiful and sweet girl who had walked out of a painting.

Luo Qinglin opened his mouth several times, not knowing how to comment, and finally said: "It's pretty good, but the height is a bit inappropriate."

"What's wrong with being tall? A man should be tall!" Bai Shengyun threw away the embroidered folding fan in his hand and said with his hands on his hips.

"Yes, yes, please be quiet and don't speak from now on." Jiang Yanyu said impatiently.

"Why don't you let me speak?" Bai Shengyun said, "I want to speak!"

Please be mute.

It is said that appearance reflects the heart, but as long as Luo Qinglin looks at Bai Shengyun for one more moment, he feels that this saying is a joke.

Luo Qinglin didn't want to listen to Bai Shengyun, so he used a trick to deal with this person, "Xiaoxi doesn't like noisy people, she likes quiet people."

However, Luo Qinglin had no idea about Qin Xiaoxi's ideal personality. All the above remarks were made up just to make Bai Shengyun shut up.

Sure enough, when Bai Shengyun heard this, he immediately covered his mouth and said nothing, only using his eyes and the text on his phone to communicate with others.

It was rare to see Bai Shengyun being so quiet and obedient. Jiang Yanyu raised his eyebrows and leaned over to Luo Qinglin's ear and whispered, "It seems that he really likes Qin Xiaoxi."

Luo Qinglin nodded and agreed quietly: "Only Qin Xiaoxi can cure him now."

Seeing the two people whispering to each other, Bai Shengyun hummed a few times, trying to attract their attention.

"What for?" Jiang Yanyu asked.

Bai Shengyun pointed at her face and spread her hands, meaning "What should I do with my face? I don't know how to put on makeup."

"Just this set, don't change it," Jiang Yanyu said, holding Luo Qinglin's shoulders, "Just sit here and wait. When Emma comes, ask her to put on makeup for you. We'll go back to sleep first."

After saying this, Jiang Yanyu did not give Luo Qinglin a chance to struggle, and hugged him and walked towards his master bedroom.

"Wait, why do I have to sleep in your bedroom?" Luo Qinglin only reacted after walking into the door.

"Of course couples should sleep next to each other. If Bai Shengyun saw us sleeping in separate rooms, he would make a fuss," Jiang Yanyu explained.

Logically speaking, Bai Shengyun knew about their relationship.

Luo Qinglin didn't believe the vixen's words, but he didn't expose her either. He was taken to the bed half-heartedly.

The two were at peace at first, with a fist's distance between them. However, after lying flat for less than half a minute, Jiang Yanyu turned over and pressed on Luo Qinglin.

Warm breath hit his face. Luo Qinglin closed his eyes and asked calmly, "Don't you want to catch up on your sleep? How can you sleep like this?"

"Why not?" Jiang Yanyu pulled Luo Qinglin's hands and pressed them on both ends of the pillow. "Have you forgotten that I held you like this when you slept on the first day you came to my house?"

First day?

Luo Qinglin opened his eyes and looked directly into Jiang Yanyu's enchanting eyes.

"No, you fell asleep at that time. I held you in my arms while you were sleeping soundly." Jiang Yanyu's tone was full of complacency, as if he had done a great thing.

Smelly vixen.

Luo Qinglin suppressed the excitement that was aroused by those beautiful eyes, quickly turned his head away, and whispered: "Are you a pervert?"

"Yes, I am a pervert," Jiang Yanyu said, no longer holding on to his hands, and pressed his whole body on Luo Qinglin, "I have even more perverted ideas, do you want to know?"

Jiang Yanyu's body was full of muscles and he was quite heavy, pressing on Luo Qinglin so hard that his chest hurt and he couldn't breathe.

"I don't want to," Luo Qinglin said in a muffled voice, "Get up quickly, I can't breathe."

Jiang Yanyu pretended not to hear and continued, "I bought you a lot of skirts in the past half month. I have already altered them according to your size and sent them back. When we get home, you can try them on."

"Are you a pervert?!" Luo Qinglin asked with eyes wide open.

Jiang Yanyu said as a matter of course: "I also ordered six sets of Étincelle's high-end clothes. You will look beautiful in them."

Luo Qinglin thought of how little fabric the Étincelle was made of. The skirt was not really a skirt, but at most a show covered by a ribbon. His face immediately turned red.

"I won't wear it!" Luo Qinglin shouted subconsciously, "I won't wear a skirt!"

"You don't want to wear them?" Hearing this, Jiang Yanyu's eyes suddenly became aggrieved, "BB, these skirts are my gifts to you, don't you like them?"

Here she goes again, the vixen is about to start acting again. Luo Qinglin quickly closed his eyes and silently said to himself, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen."

Jiang Yanyu stared at Luo Qinglin for a moment, then sighed deliberately and said, "Well, if you don't want to wear them, forget it. I'll give all the skirts to Bai Shengyun. He just happens to need them now."

After saying this, Jiang Yanyu continued to sigh and stopped teasing Luo Qinglin. He turned over and lay flat on the bed.

From time to time, sighs could be heard beside him. Luo Qinglin felt uncomfortable listening to them, so he covered his ears and said, "I want to sleep."

"You actually don't like the gift I gave you..." Jiang Yanyu sighed, "Forget it, if you don't want to wear it, then don't wear it. At worst, I can wear it myself."

As he spoke, Jiang Yanyu stole a glance at him, and when he saw that Luo Qinglin didn't react, he continued to lament.

Luo Qinglin was really annoyed by his noise, so she had no choice but to compromise: "I can choose the skirt to wear by myself, you can't force me to wear weird clothes."

Jiang Yanyu thought to himself, of course he wouldn't force Luo Qinglin to wear it, he would only try to persuade him.

"Okay, I won't force you. Just choose whichever one you want to wear." Jiang Yanyu smiled slyly and agreed immediately.

When the topic came to an end, the two fell silent.

Luo Qinglin was a little sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep. After trying to fall asleep without success, he turned his head to see if Jiang Yanyu was asleep.

Feeling Luo Qinglin's gaze, Jiang Yanyu also turned his head and looked at Luo Qinglin, "What? Can't sleep?"

"Yeah." Luo Qinglin nodded.

"Come here," Jiang Yanyu extended his hand to Luo Qinglin, "I'll coax you to sleep."

He is not a child who needs to be coaxed to sleep. Luo Qinglin shook his head, closed his eyes and refused: "No, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yanyu grabbed Luo Qinglin's hand, pulled him forward, and turned him over to lie on top of him.

The tip of his nose hit Jiang Yanyu's chest, causing a slight pain. Luo Qinglin covered his nose and said, "I told you not to coax me. I'm not a child..."

"I'm a child, a pervert," Jiang Yanyu said, patting his back gently, "I just want to hold you while sleeping, is that okay?"

Luo Qinglin turned his head and put his ear close to Jiang Yanyu's heart. He hesitated for a while before whispering, "It's up to you."

Jiang Yanyu raised the corners of his mouth, slid his hands from his back to the back of his neck, gently pinching and kneading, "Good boy, go to sleep quickly, if you don't go to sleep, I will..."

"Kiss you." Jiang Yanyu said in a low voice.

The hot air hit his ears, making them itchy. Luo Qinglin found it difficult to fall asleep, even breathing steadily.

"Are you trying to coax me to sleep?" Luo Qinglin raised his head to protest, "I'm afraid you'll coax me until the sun rises and I won't fall asleep yet."

"Okay, okay, I was just joking." Jiang Yanyu placed his fingers on the back of his neck and patted it gently.

As his fingers tapped gently, Jiang Yanyu hummed softly, humming Liszt's "Dream of Love" intermittently.

The original song was a piano nocturne. Jiang Yanyu could only hum the main melody on the treble clef. Many notes were missing, so Luo Qinglin had to concentrate to hear the tune of the song.

Precisely because it was almost out of tune, Luo Qinglin felt confused even when he listened carefully, so sleepiness quickly came over him and his eyelids began to blink slowly.

Gradually, the breathing of the person in my arms became steady, with the steady rhythm of someone falling asleep.

Jiang Yanyu stopped comforting him and slid his arm to Luo Qinglin's waist, stroking the groove on his lower back through his clothes.

Luo Qinglin's waist groove is very deep, and the flesh on both sides of his waist is soft. When Jiang Yanyu holds it in his palm, it feels like soft and thick down.

As if feeling itchy, Luo Qinglin twisted his body and uttered impatient mumblings. Jiang Yanyu moved closer to listen carefully and found that he was talking nonsense and making incoherent sentences.

Jiang Yanyu did not stop, his fingertips were still gently twisting the waist groove. Luo Qinglin was so "angry" at the disturbing noise that he frowned, his mouth turned down, and he looked angry and sad.

Every time I teased Luo Qinglin while he was sleeping, Luo Qinglin would make an angry and crying expression, both fierce and well-behaved. Jiang Yanyu held back his laughter, carefully picked up the phone from the bedside table, and took a picture of Luo Qinglin's expression at that moment.

After taking the photos, Jiang Yanyu sent another message to Bai Shengyun.

[Jiang Yanyu: Don’t knock on my door before ten o’clock! After Emma comes, please keep the noise down and don’t disturb my baby. 】

[Silly roe deer: Got it!] [vicissitudes.jpg]】

Jiang Yanyu gently put the phone down. Afraid that Luo Qinglin would really be woken up, he only teased him for a few more minutes before finally stopping and patting his back instead.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Yanyu changed to patting lightly, Luo Qinglin's brows quickly relaxed. He smacked his lips comfortably and hummed with satisfaction.

The curtains in the bedroom were not closed. Outside the window, the sunrise gradually appeared, and a warm yellow light rose on the horizon.

Jiang Yanyu took pictures while quietly looking at the sunrise outside the glass window.

The hotel is right next to the Eiffel Tower. The warm sun climbs from the bottom of the tower to the top. Jiang Yanyu doesn't even blink, and his eyes follow the rising sun all the way up.

The sun rose to the top of the tower, the sunlight gradually became stronger, shining through the glass onto the two people.

Jiang Yanyu smiled at the sun hanging on the top of the tower, buried her nose in Luo Qinglin's neck and rubbed it gently, sniffing the pleasant smell on his skin, which seemed to be the scent of the morning sun.

Luo Qinglin had a sweet fragrance on his body. Jiang Yanyu couldn't explain it, but she imagined that this was the smell of sunlight.

Golden light enveloped the bedroom. Jiang Yanyu hugged Luo Qinglin tightly, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

——So warm.

Jiang Yanyu said in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Yanyu: I'll lend you my trained chest muscles (bushi

Luo Qinglin:?