Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue quietly. He was wearing a white robe with a belt tied carelessly around his waist and his chest was slightly open. One could see his wheat colored chest and wondered if he was not wearing anything inside the robe.
Jian Ran gulped down a mouthful of saliva as she thought about it.
"What's wrong?" Noticing the look in Jian Ran's eyes, Qin Yue raised his eyebrows and asked with a hint of amusement.
Qin Yue's low and sexy voice reached Jian Ran's ears, interrupting the charming and beautiful scene in her mind.
Jian Ran was surprised that she could associate such a rich scene with Qin Yue. For a moment, her face was burning.
She felt embarrassed and quickly turned around. "I'm going to sleep."
Qin Yue squeezed to Jian Ran's side, reached out his hand to touch her forehead, then turned her head towards him, "Your face is so red, your forehead is so hot, is there something uncomfortable about it?"
Qin Yue was very close. Without his glasses, his facial expression looked a lot gentler, his eyes were deep and blurred, and he seemed a little sexier than he did during the day.
Jian Ran's heart rate sped up and her face turned hot. Her mind began to wander again.
She quickly shook her head and secretly cursed Ling Feiyu in her heart. It was all that damned girl's fault for spouting so much nonsense to her, causing her to turn bad as well.
Noticing Jian Ran's strange action, Qin Yue asked worriedly, "Jian Ran?"
"I'm fine. It's getting late, you should also go to sleep. " Jian Ran had always felt that Qin Yue's voice was very nice, especially when he called her name. But today, she really hoped that he wouldn't use such a nice voice to call her name.
He certainly did not know that she wanted to commit a crime just by hearing his pleasant voice calling her name.
She even had an evil thought in her heart. Since Qin Yue was already her legal husband, she might as well throw herself at him.
Jian Ran was frightened by her own thoughts. It's over, it must be that stinky Ling Feiyu had cast a spell on her. How could she have such thoughts?
Seeing Jian Ran shaking her head and muttering in a low voice, Qin Yue was amused. "Jian Ran, why are you …"
"I'm fine, I'm really fine. I didn't think of anything. Don't talk nonsense." Before Qin Yue could finish his words, Jian Ran interrupted him, causing Qin Yue to become even more confused. He also didn't know what she was doing.
Seeing Jian Ran wrapped tightly in the blanket, Qin Yue shook his head and sighed silently.
Jian Ran hid under the quilt and slowly moved towards the bed. She wanted to open the distance between them before Qin Yue knew it, otherwise he might not be able to control her.
However, just as she moved, Qin Yue pulled her back and pressed her into his arms: "Sleep well."
"Ugh …"
Not only did Jian Ran not dare to move, she even became very careful in her breathing. She laid stiffly on Qin Yue's chest, her face just right on top of his bare chest. She could clearly feel his scorching temperature.
The room instantly became so quiet that Jian Ran could clearly hear Qin Yue's breathing and the rapid heartbeat.
Jian Ran seemed to have thought of something and moved a little. She raised her head to look at him and saw that his eyes had lit up as if they were on fire, so hot that it seemed to be able to burn her.
"Qin Yue …" Without knowing where she got the courage, she stretched out her slender palm and caressed his handsome face that was as perfect as a sculpture.
"Don't move!" Qin Yue grabbed her hand and spoke in a voice so hoarse that it made Jian Ran's throat hurt.
"Qin Yue, actually …"
Before Jian Ran could finish her sentence, Qin Yue pushed her away, jumped off the bed and left the room.
Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue's back as he quickly left. She murmured the words that she just said, "Actually, I am willing to do it."
Qin Yue, who didn't understand her thoughts at all, went to the other bathroom, turned on the cold water tap, and stood under the shower to take a cold shower.
Although the Jiangbei City was located in the south and the autumn was not as cold as the north, taking a cold bath in the middle of the night still required a lot of courage.
In the cold water, Qin Yue's mind was filled with Jian Ran's shy appearance. Thinking about it, he actually felt that the water was not cold enough, he really wanted to jump into the ice pond and soak in it.
Actually, there was a better solution, which was to go back to the room and let Jian Ran help him quell the fire that she caused. However, Qin Yue didn't want to do that.
Although Jian Ran was his wife and it was only right for him to do it with her, he respected her every decision. As long as she didn't nod her head and say she was willing, he would absolutely not force her.
After washing in the bathroom for a long time, Qin Yue came to the balcony of the living room and lit up a cigarette.
Qin Yue didn't even know that how could he, who had always had a strong self-control in this kind of thing, lose control in front of Jian Ran again and again.
After finishing one cigarette, Qin Yue smoked another. Not long later, there were already a few cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Perhaps, it was because Jian Ran was his legal wife and because of this identity, he would have a reaction when facing her.
After thinking about it, Qin Yue came to this conclusion.
After smoking, Qin Yue went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth. He washed his mouth a few times until there was no smell of tobacco in it. Then, he went back to his room.
Inside the room, Jian Ran was fast asleep, her breathing slow and steady. Her beautiful face had a faint blush on it, making her look warm and beautiful.
Instead, she lit his fire and let him take a cold bath for half an hour while she slept soundly.
Suddenly, Qin Yue really wanted to pick up the culprit that caused him to take a cold shower and tell her to do the same.
However, instead of lifting Jian Ran up to take a cold shower, he laid down beside her, pulled her into his arms and hugged her to sleep.
That night, Qin Yue didn't sleep at all, but Jian Ran slept soundly and had a wonderful dream.
Jian Ran looked up at the balcony window and saw Mian Mian squatting there. However, she didn't see Qin Yue.
How could the person who read the newspapers every morning suddenly disappear?
Puzzled, Jian Ran turned her head around only to see a person lying beside her. His eyes were closed and his face was flushed. He was breathing fast.
They had been married for so long that it was the first time Jian Ran had woken up and Qin Yue was still sleeping.
Qin Yue was like a biological clock. He always woke up and went to bed punctually, and never changed because of anything.
Did Qin Yue get sick?
Thinking that Qin Yue might be sick, Jian Ran quickly raised her hand and touched his forehead. The moment she touched his forehead, it was so hot that she immediately retracted her hand.
"Qin Yue, wake up, wake up …" Jian Ran lightly patted his face, and seeing that he didn't have any reaction, she added a bit more strength.