< br >"it is basic courtesy to apologize sincerely and then ask about the condition of the injury." The old man Ye is very strong. < br >"it's so late." Night Zhen Ting originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the stern expression of the old man, he had to nod, "all right." < br >then he walked back. < br >those doctors and nurses hurried out, silently leaving room for Night Thunder and Lingyun. < br >the door closes, the dim warm light, the drifting white veil, and the quiet and elegant smell of lavender flowers make the atmosphere of the room ambiguous. < br >Night Zhenting sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of wine and drank it on his own. < br >Ling Yun leaned against the bed and looked at him quietly, his eyes filled with deep tenderness. < br >"I'll sit for a while and then go out to save the pops from nagging." The night thrill took a glance at Ling Yun, "will it hinder your rest?" < br >"No, it's okay." Ling Yun gently compared lips, "you can rest as long as you want." < br >Night Thunder looked up at her. She blushed and hurriedly explained, "I mean, in order to reassure Grandpa, you can stay a little longer." No, I mean, you can stay as long as you want. " < br >the more she explained, the more confused she became, and she was a little flustered. < br >Night Thunder said nothing, lowered his eyes and tasted the wine silently. < br >there is no movement outside. < br >he glanced at the door and knew someone was watching. < br >so he put down his glass, got up and went to Ling Yun. < br >Ling Yun was very nervous, clutching the quilt with both hands and lowering his eyes, afraid to look at him. < br >Night Thunder walked up to her, leaned over, and she subconsciously closed her eyes. < br >Night Throne reached out to press the switch behind her and turned off the main light in the room. < br >the room immediately darkened, leaving only the faint light of the incense lamp reflected on the wall, and the atmosphere was even more ambiguous. < br >Ling Yun trembled with nervousness, and even his breath became messy. < br >however, Night Thunder did not touch her, but just got up and sat down on the sofa and continued to drink. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Ling Yun slowly opened her eyes and stared at him, feeling extremely lost. < br >she thought. < br >it turns out that he just turned off the lights. < br >maybe he was too tired, or maybe the stamina of the wine was so strong that Ye Zhen Ting fell asleep leaning on the sofa. < br >the wine glass rolled down on the carpet, and the wine stain rendered the white carpet. < br >Ling Yun looked outside, lifted the quilt, limped, walked slowly over, covered with a blanket for the night thunder, and then sat on the sofa, quietly gazing at the night thrill. < br >his handsome and glamorous face looked tired in the dim light, and even when he fell asleep, his brow was still frowned as if he could not be undone. < br >Ling Yun's eyes can not hide the heartache, carefully stretched out his hand, gently touched the center of his eyebrow. < br >Night Thunder suddenly moved. < br >Ling Yun hurriedly withdrew her hand and covered her heart, nervous. < br >for a long time, there was no other action in Night Thunder. < br >Ling Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and dared to gently touch his handsome face. < br >her hand, slender and white, moved gently, like a feather caressing his face, with pious love. The emotion in < br >eyes gradually became intense and hot, and her finger, removed from his cheek, fell on his lip flap, gently rubbed it, and then possessed himself to kiss him. < br >"du--" suddenly, the vibration of the mobile phone interrupted Ling Yun's action. < br >Ling Yun was startled and hurriedly backed away. < br >Night Zhen Ting woke up, suddenly turned over and sat up, saw Ling Yun sitting on the ground, he bent down to help her up: "what's going on?" < br >"I, I saw you asleep and wanted to tuck you in." Lingyun hurriedly compared sign language. < br >Thank you. Night Thunder helped her to bed. "go to bed early. Good night." < br >"good night!" Ling Yun responded with sign language. < br >Night Thunder took his cell phone and walked out while watching. It was a call from Leng Qianxue. < br >< br/ >< br >

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