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Bai Zhaoyan died in the apocalypse and transmigrated into the ancient beast world, becoming a universally disliked female who was trying t...
Chapter 97 Deliberate Seduction (Additional Update)
The six beasts were stunned, and Mo Wang's hand froze. Feeling the warm and delicate touch of his palm, his face, which was about to have a storm, suddenly became numb.
Bai Zhaoyan patted his shoulder and signaled Mo Wang to put her down. "I don't know why, but Lang Ye thought I was going to commit suicide the moment he came in."
Several people turned to look at Lang Ye, indicating that he could give an explanation.
Lang Ye's tears were already hanging in his eyes. He stood there blankly, forgetting even to blink. "Aren't you going to commit suicide?"
Did he misunderstand?
He raised his hand and held the scissors to his neck, "But, Zhao Zhao, why are you doing this?"
The five beasts went to see Bai Zhaoyan again.
Bai Zhaoyan was surrounded in the middle. She lifted her long hair in front of the others and said, "It's too long. I want it cut to this position, just to the shoulder."
A ridiculous misunderstanding.
Lang Ye was suddenly embarrassed and raised his hand to scratch his head, but then he remembered that his right hand was still holding the scissors, so he had to switch hands. "I thought... I thought..."
The poison in Zhao Zhao's body caused her so much pain that she lost the desire to live.
Although she never said it, he saw Zhao Zhao secretly vomiting blood several times.
He was unable to relieve Bai Zhaoyan's pain. Feeling depressed, he saw her holding the scissors and subconsciously thought that she was going to commit suicide.
"Okay." Yao Ze took the scissors from Lang Ye. "It's just a misunderstanding. Lang Ye, please stay and clean up the grapes on the ground."
"Zhao Yan, let's go to the corridor and let me cut your hair?"
"good."
Lang Ye moved a bench, Cen Ran held up a mirror, Ye Zheng lit the lantern at the door, and Mo Wang took a piece of silk cloth and wrapped Bai Zhaoyan in it to prevent her hair from falling on her body.
Yao Ze gently combed Bai Zhaoyan's hair bit by bit, pinched the scissors to measure the length, and only cut after she nodded in agreement.
After the hair was cut, Lang Ye had already cleaned the bedroom, washed the grapes and placed them on the table, and was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan to drive away mosquitoes in the bedroom.
He muttered quietly, "Get out of here, go suck the blood of those stinking fools, don't touch Zhao Zhao."
The mosquito fled with a buzzing sound and was slapped to death by Lang Ye.
The weather is hot and there are many mosquitoes. Herbal mosquito repellents are not particularly effective, especially when the windows are open at night. Mosquitoes are always buzzing in your ears when you sleep.
Bai Zhaoyan went to the bathroom to take a shower. Yao Ze swept away the hair on the corridor and put the bench back in place. When she looked up, she happened to see Mo Wang carrying a backpack and walking out of the door in the moonlight.
Yaoze walked to the door and looked for a while, wondering where Mo Wang was going so late.
But Mo Wang was not an impulsive person, so he thought nothing would happen and he didn't intend to care.
Leaving the door open for Mo Wang, Yao Ze went into the bedroom to see Le Yuan.
Bai Zhaoyan wiped his hair and opened the bedroom door. An oil lamp was lit in the room.
The window was half open, with a thin gauze curtain hanging on it. There was a stool at the end of the bed with half a basin of ice on it.
Bai Zhaoyan closed the door with his backhand, and then, without knowing what he was thinking, he bolted the door.
Less than half an hour later, Cen Ran quietly moved to Bai Zhaoyan's door, pushed it, but it wouldn't open.
I continued to push the door, but it still wouldn't open.
"Oh." Cen Ran poked the door, feeling a little aggrieved. "You really won't give me the chance to climb into bed."
He didn't dare to push his luck any further and decided to give up this opportunity tonight and fight again another day.
Bai Zhaoyan had already blown out the oil lamp and lay comfortably on the bed, sleeping on his side with the quilt draped over his abdomen and his back to the window.
The moon on a summer night is always exceptionally bright. If Bai Zhaoyan woke up and turned over at this moment, he would see a white snake swimming in from the window, running down the table leg beside the wedding dress and crawling down to the ground.
Ye Zheng walked to the bed with his long legs, looked at the wooden basin at the end of the bed, and without any hesitation, he brought it to the window, bent down and placed the basin outside.
Bai Zhaoyan didn't feel cool enough after sleeping for long. He frowned, turned over, and casually lifted the quilt, mumbling something in his sleep.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Ye Zheng tiptoed onto the bed and lay down next to Bai Zhaoyan.
Bai Zhaoyan noticed that there was something cold next to him. He rubbed his head against it, then stretched out his arms and legs to hug the air conditioner.
The anxiety in his heart caused by the heat subsided, Bai Zhaoyan sighed comfortably, and unconsciously hugged Ye Zheng tighter.
Ye Zheng's eyes reflected a bright and dazzling light. He put his hand under her head, held her in his arms, and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
His voice was very low, with endless tenderness and affection, "Zhao Yan, good night."
Bai Zhaoyan was unconscious and slept until dawn.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the handsome face enlarged in front of me.
The sun rose, and the scorching sunlight came in through the window, bathing half of the bed in sunlight. Ye Zheng carried her to the innermost side of the bed early and used his body to block the sunlight for her.
Bai Zhaoyan's mind was a little confused after waking up. He rubbed his eyes to make sure that the Ye Zheng in front of him was not a dream.
She clearly slept alone last night.
Ye Zheng actually climbed into bed secretly.
But it was really cool. She blinked her eyes and while Ye Zheng was still asleep, she quietly lifted up his shirt and put her hand inside.
If she stays in bed for another ten minutes, just ten minutes, she will definitely get up.
Bai Zhaoyan rested her head on Ye Zheng's chest and looked at the lemon tree in the yard outside the window through the gap in the gauze curtain.
I'll stir-fry some pork ribs with lemon leaves tonight. She yawned and continued thinking. It seemed that Yaoze's birthday was coming soon, so I should prepare a simple cake.
She didn't notice that in a place where she couldn't see, Ye Zheng, with his eyes closed, smiled silently.
His Zhaoyan is really well-behaved.
Less than ten minutes into Bai Zhaoyan's calculation, there was a knock on the door. "Zhaoyan, time for breakfast."
Hearing this, Bai Zhaoyan sat up from the bed and said, "I'm coming."
Ye Zheng then faintly opened his eyes, pretending to have just woken up, his voice still drowsy, "Zhao Yan."
Bai Zhaoyan straightened her clothes and was about to turn her back on him when Ye Zheng turned over and pulled her into his arms. "Did you sleep well?"
He thought he must have slept well.
Bai Zhaoyan's ears flushed slightly as she nodded vaguely. She thought Ye Zheng had been acting as her human air conditioner for half the night, so she couldn't speak harshly to him. "Not bad."
Ye Zheng chuckled softly, his radiant peach blossom eyes filled with tenderness. He bit Bai Zhaoyan's earlobe and rubbed it.
Bai Zhaoyan let out a low cry and reached out to push him.
Ye Zheng quickly grabbed her wrist and pressed her down on Bai Zhaoyan's lower back, leaving her no chance to resist.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Bai Zhaoyan got goose bumps all over his body.
She shrank her head and said in a shameful voice, "Ye Zheng, what are you doing?"
Her voice was so sweet and melodious that Ye Zheng's heart trembled. He relaxed and let go of her earlobe. His forehead touched the back of Bai Zhaoyan's head, and his hot breath hit her ear.
Bai Zhaoyan trembled sensitively, her body softened, and she let Ye Zheng hold her in his arms, "Zhaoyan, can you hold me and sleep with me tonight?"
Ye Zheng's voice was low and sexy, with a gleaming seduction in it. "Will you continue to hold me while I sleep tonight?"