Chapter 95 Are You Afraid of Me Now?
Yun Qian was stunned when these words came out, her bright eyes rolling around. After a while, she spread her hands helplessly and said, "I haven't thought about it."
"Then think about it now."
"Hmm." Yun Qian coughed lightly twice and really started to think. After a moment, he suddenly held Bai Zhaoyan's arm and laughed.
Bai Zhaoyan: “?”
"Sister Zhaoyan, whenever I think of Bai Yuan coming to me and asking for a bond, and his humble look, I want to laugh. Hahahaha..."
If that day really comes, she will definitely give Bai Yuan a good beating to vent her anger.
Bai Zhaoyan pinched her cheeks, what an easily satisfied child.
The two of them didn't chat anymore for the rest of the time, but Yun Qian would laugh in a sarcastic tone from time to time.
After confirming the size, Bai Zhaoyan took the notebook home and started sewing the wedding dress for Yun Qian.
She sat by the window, half of which was open, letting in bright light. There was a wooden basin of ice on the table, slowly emitting a cool breeze.
A strand of hair stuck to Bai Zhaoyan's cheek, but she was so busy embroidering her wedding dress that she didn't pay any attention to it.
The needle and thread shuttled through her hands, and a red double-breasted, wide-sleeved top gradually took shape.
A white figure quietly appeared outside the window and handed a handful of blooming flowers to Bai Zhaoyan.
A fresh and rich fragrance filled his nose, and yellow petals suddenly filled his sight. Bai Zhaoyan looked up.
Ye Zheng leaned his elbows on the windowsill, met her confused gaze, and smiled gently, "Zhao Yan, this is for you."
Bai Zhaoyan tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear and said, "Thank you."
Seeing that she didn't refuse, Ye Zheng's purple eyes flashed, and Bai Zhaoyan's peaceful face was reflected in his bright eyes. "I'll find a bottle to put it in and put it on the table, okay?"
"Okay." Bai Zhaoyan nodded, and yellow flowers appeared in his mind.
The name of the flower is Xihe, and its petals are in the shape of a heart. Bai Zhaoyan thought of embroidering these petals on the hem and waist of her wedding dress as embellishments.
Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Zheng had already found a narrow-mouthed ceramic bottle, filled it with water, inserted the Xihe into it, and walked in holding the vase.
Bai Zhaoyan turned around and watched him place the bottle neatly on the table. An idea struck him, "Ye Zheng, come here."
Ye Zheng was already nervous under her gaze, and his fingers curled slightly at the words. Although he wanted to stay with Zhao Yan, she called him so seriously that he felt something was wrong.
His heart sank slightly, and he slowly moved to sit next to Bai Zhaoyan.
He sat upright, and Bai Zhaoyan leaned towards him holding the wedding dress, her arm touching his.
Ye Zheng's pupils trembled, and his body instantly stiffened and he dared not move.
My heart suddenly accelerated, almost jumping out of my chest.
Zhaoyan took the initiative to approach him.
Active.
Not dreaming.
Bai Zhaoyan pressed her lips against his cold skin and sighed inwardly, feeling cool.
Then she squeezed into his arms unsatisfiedly.
Ye Zheng quickly reached out and held the person in his arms, stepping hard on the ground to prevent the bench from tilting up, "Zhao Yan, you..."
Why are you suddenly so nice to him?
He was both nervous and happy, and his throat felt sweet, as if he had eaten a piece of candy.
Bai Zhaoyan moved his body and found a comfortable position. He felt that his clothes were particularly troublesome at this time. "What's wrong with me? Ye Zheng, take off your clothes."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Zheng suddenly opened his eyes wide.
The surprise came so unexpectedly that my Adam's apple rolled up and down, and it took me a while to find my voice. "Is it right here?"
The window was still open, and Lin Che, Mo Wang and a few of their children were taking a nap next door.
What if the sound is too loud and gets out?
He swallowed again, looking a little bewildered, "I'll go close the doors and windows."
Bai Zhaoyan stuck the embroidery needle into her clothes and looked up in confusion, "Why are you closing the doors and windows? There's a draft when they're open, don't close them."
Ye Zheng: "But..."
Although it's exciting, it's really not that good.
Looking at his hesitant expression, Bai Zhaoyan slowly frowned and struggled to find something unspeakable in his expression.
"…No. What are you thinking about?"
"I just feel too hot, and you are so cool."
That's why I wanted to stick close to him and treat him as a human air conditioner, that's all.
Ye Zheng's face turned blank in an instant, with his white hair swaying in front of his eyes, making him look silly and cute.
"Oh, I see." Ye Zheng covered his lips and coughed twice as if to cover up, "I thought so too."
He took off his shirt and sat down next to Bai Zhaoyan again. All the psychological pressure he felt because of Bai Zhaoyan's words disappeared. He put his arms around her waist and gently rubbed her waist with his big palms. "Will this make you feel cooler?"
Bai Zhaoyan nodded, her eyes fixed on his chest. Ye Zheng had fair skin, and a shallow, healed scar on his heart.
She remembered that it was Yun Fei who injured her.
At that time, I only treated half of it and stopped caring about it. Later, the injury healed, but a scar was left.
Seeing Bai Zhaoyan staring at him, Ye Zheng calmly turned his body to prevent her from looking at the scars on his body, and rested his chin on her shoulder. "You continue to be busy, I will stay here with you."
"Yes." Bai Zhaoyan picked up the embroidery needle, and with two fingers flying, a lifelike wedding flower appeared on the wedding dress.
Ye Zheng watched attentively, rubbing his thumb up and down the clothes around her waist, maintaining a strength that would not make Bai Zhaoyan uncomfortable.
After a long while, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Zhao Yan, are you not afraid of me now?"
His Zhaoyan is very afraid of snakes.
"Hmm?" Bai Zhaoyan was distracted by the voice in her ear and accidentally pierced her index finger with the needle. She shook her hand and wiped her index finger.
Ye Zheng quickly grabbed her hand and carefully examined it in front of his eyes. "Sorry, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Bai Zhaoyan didn't care much. "I'm afraid of your true form. If you don't..."
Before she could finish her words, Ye Zheng had already put her index finger into his mouth.
The warm, wet and soft touch made her stop talking suddenly and stare at Ye Zheng blankly.
At this moment, Bai Zhaoyan lost some of her sharpness and only looked silly and cute, which made Ye Zheng's heart soften.
He gently licked Bai Zhaoyan's injured index finger and keenly noticed that she trembled for a moment.
The smile in Ye Zheng's eyes became more and more obvious.
Bai Zhaoyan withdrew his hand embarrassedly and uttered a sound of disgust, "Isn't it dirty?"
“Not dirty, disinfected.”
Bai Zhaoyan stood up and walked out, "I'm talking about your mouth."
Ye Zheng choked for a moment, then stood up and chased after her. His voice rose a few notches, half shy and half annoyed, "Zhao Yan!"
Bai Zhaoyan had just washed her hands in the yard when Lang Ye opened the window upon hearing the voice. "Zhao Zhao, what's wrong? Why do I hear Ye Zheng calling you?"
Bai Zhaoyan wiped his hands on the cloth and said, "Nothing."
Lang Ye's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, obviously disbelieving. Seeing Ye Zheng shirtless, he thought for a moment and came out of the room, following Bai Zhaoyan like a little tail.
Bai Zhaoyan was helpless, "You two have lots of free time?"
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