Chapter 895 I Love You in Vain, Little Thing

Watching Leng Hao leave, the room was closed with a bang, and Ye Xiaotao jumped up quickly, making two "yeah" gestures with both hands.

Yeah yeah yeah!

She finally drove the stinky stone away.

She turned and ran to the big bed, then lay comfortably in the soft bedding. She rolled over happily for a few times. Great, the problem with the room was finally solved.

Did he go to sleep in the guest room?

He should go to sleep in the guest room soon!

Ye Xiaotao fell into a sweet dream.

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The next morning, Leng Zhiyuan slowly opened her eyes. There was nothing beside her. Zhou Yao had already gotten up.

She sat up and felt refreshed. She slept well in his arms last night, without any dreams.

It was only a little after six o'clock. Did he get up to run?

Leng Zhiyuan got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She took out her toothbrush and squeezed some toothpaste. Suddenly, she saw a pair of black shorts thrown in the bamboo basket beside her. They belonged to Zhou Yao.

He should have changed his clothes after taking a shower last night. The servants would take away the dirty clothes every morning. Why did there become another pair of shorts in the bamboo basket?

She was sharp-eyed and found that the shorts were abnormally damp...

Her whole face turned red. He...

I heard that men will orgasm in their sleep when they hold it in for too long and think too much. Did he do the same thing last night?

This is very bad for men's health.

When Leng Zhiyuan was in a daze, the door of the room was opened and Zhou Yao came back.

He wore a white vest to go for a run. He was sweating all over. When he saw her standing in the shower room, he went in and smiled, "Wife, what are you looking at?"

Leng Zhiyuan looked at him. He had just finished running and his whole body exuded a kind of hormonal male health smell. Sweat beads passed through his arms that were as bulging as a barrier. His short black hair was wet and he stood there. He leaned against the wall leisurely and looked at her with a playful look.

He looked like a ruffian again.

Leng Zhiyuan knew he was asking knowingly, so she walked out, "I didn't see anything."

"Heh." Zhou Yao looked at her back and chuckled. He pulled his long legs apart and went into the bathroom, then put his dirty underwear into the basin and washed it himself.

"Wife, I couldn't control myself last night."

Leng Zhiyuan felt her ears burning. She turned her head and glanced at him quietly. The man was 1.9 meters tall and stood in the crowded bathroom. At this moment, he was bent over, and his well-defined hands were smeared with soap, scrubbing his inner treasury.

At this time, he looked like a soldier, simple and a little silly.

She looked at his profile, with smooth lines, sword eyebrows, iron bones, and upright, noble.

At this time, Zhou Yao turned his head to look at her, just catching her staring at him, and he laughed happily, "Wife, are you reluctant to leave me? Otherwise, you will obey me tonight?"

Knowing that he had no good intentions, Leng Zhiyuan snorted and turned around, ignoring him.

Zhou Yao diligently cleaned the inner treasury. Soldiers can do some of these rough jobs, do it themselves, and have enough food and clothing.

At this time, a drop of warm liquid suddenly dripped onto his hand. His hand froze, and he stared blankly at the liquid on his hand quickly melting into the basin.

Then the second drop, the third drop, the fourth drop...

Zhou Yao raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him. He had a nosebleed.

The glaring blood dripped down from the tip of his nose.

He reached out and wiped it, and his fingertips were all stained with red.

Leng Zhiyuan saw that there was no movement behind her, so she turned her head to see that the man was frozen in front of the washbasin, and his raised right hand was full of blood.

"Zhou Yao!" Her pupils shrank, and she quickly ran forward and wiped the blood from his fingertips with her hand. She looked up and found that his nose was full of blood.

"Zhou Yao, what's wrong with you?" She immediately tiptoed and covered his nose with her sleeve.

Zhou Yao looked at the woman, her face was pale with fear, she was looking at him with a pair of gray eyes worried and panicked, she seemed to be unable to breathe.

He slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Let you disobey me, how about this, the internal heat is too big, I have a nosebleed. Wife, we should have sex too."

Leng Zhiyuan was frightened, he was in good health, even if he was injured, he would recover quickly, why did he have a nosebleed for no reason?

But now after hearing him say "internal heat is too big", she didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, she took back her hand, she turned around and left, "I won't pay attention to you!"

"Hey, wife!" Zhou Yao immediately stretched out his long arms to wrap around her thin waist, hugged her from behind, he frowned and sniffed her long hair, "It's just a joke, don't be angry."

"Can you make this joke casually? You scared me to death!" She was very angry.

Zhou Yao pulled a towel to wipe the blood from his nose. The bleeding had stopped. He threw the dirty towel on the washstand and held her tightly. He closed his eyes and whispered, "Wife, don't move. Let me hold you."

He felt...dark and dizzy.

Leng Zhiyuan really didn't move. She let him hold her obediently. She asked worriedly, "Are you really suffering from internal heat? Do you feel unwell? Nosebleeds can be serious or minor. Let's go to the hospital together later."

"It's okay. I don't know my health yet. I have to go to the team today and don't have time to go to the hospital. I know you are worried. There are military doctors in the team. I will let them take a look when I go there." He kissed her cheek.

Leng Zhiyuan was slightly relieved, "Don't forget it."

"Yeah, I won't forget." Zhou Yao reached out and touched her little face, "Wife, is it okay tonight?"

"Why are you thinking about this?" She stamped her feet.

"I miss you, my body is hot and hard from missing you, what can I do, eh? Wife, don't you feel sorry for me? I loved you in vain before, little thing!" He rubbed her face like a spoiled puppy.

Leng Zhiyuan's face quickly turned red like a red apple, and she stopped talking.

Zhou Yao knew that she agreed and compromised. He had a nosebleed just now, she must have been scared and didn't dare to hold him back. His handsome features were filled with tenderness, "Wife, I want to be with you for a lifetime."

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Zhou Yao left, and Leng Zhiyuan stood by the gate and watched his car leave. When the car completely disappeared from her sight, she turned back to the living room of the villa.

"Where's my eldest brother?"

"Miss, the eldest young master went out early in the morning."

"Where's the young mistress?"

"It seems that the young mistress just got up."

Leng Zhiyuan nodded to show that she understood, and she walked upstairs.

At this time, she saw a servant leaving the guest room, as if she had just finished cleaning. Leng Zhiyuan took a look and knew that her eldest brother slept in the guest room last night, and Xiaotao slept in the master bedroom that night.

Leng Zhiyuan took a look at the master bedroom. The door of the master bedroom was open, and Ye Xiaotao was not inside.

Where is she?