Chapter Twelve Habit

  Looking at the small woman nestled in his arms like a kitten, she looked even smaller and pitiful. In Langling Yan's naturally cold heart, a sense of tenderness began to emerge, this feeling was unfamiliar, but he didn't seem to mind, even though he knew the person in his arms seemed to have an instinctive fear of him, he didn't take it seriously, anyway, one day she would know that he wouldn't hurt her and would obediently stay by his side.

  The eyes of Lanling Yan gradually softened from their sharpness and slowly closed.

  He was always highly vigilant and used to sleeping alone, so Ning Yunhuan only felt that she had just fallen asleep when a strong force struck her legs, and with a "thud" someone kicked her, along with the bedding, under the bed!

  She was already sore all over, and the person who had just made her sleep was now sitting on the edge of the bed with a dangerous aura, her eyes blurry. Her tall and thin figure could only be seen when she was topless, and her hair cast a large shadow on her face, clearly not fully awake yet.

  Even the Buddha, who is known for his good temper, can't stand it at this moment!

  Ning Yunhuan was afraid of him, but she had already been in a relationship with him twice. Both times, she fell asleep beside him and didn't even have time to wake up from a nightmare before being kicked awake. She really couldn't tolerate it anymore!

  Her lips moved slightly, just about to speak, but seeing the dangerous aura on Lanzhi Yan's body slowly dissipate as his eyes gradually opened and cleared up, the words that were about to come out of her mouth suddenly lost their courage and swallowed back.

  "...The person who had just kicked her off the bed was now calmly and quietly holding her back onto the bed, resuming their previous posture, clearly indicating that she should sleep for a while longer."

  Ning Yunhuan could no longer bear it, she didn't want to be kicked down again, so she struggled: "I'm not sleeping, I don't feel like sleeping, I want to get up."

  Lanling Yan fell silent for a moment, just as Ning Yun was nervously thinking he would get angry. Instead, he calmly said: "I've already made progress, two days ago I kicked you five meters away from the bed, today it's only three meters."

  "This is nonsense!"

  Ning Yun's mouth twitched, a small flower bloomed on her forehead with a 'pop' sound, she took a deep breath, and in her mind, ten thousand grass mud horses galloped by, but on her face, she still managed to squeeze out a trembling smile.

  "I'm not that sleepy, I'll get up first." Just now when she fell out in a flying posture, because she was wrapped in a thin quilt, and the floor was all solid wood, it didn't hurt much to fall on her head, only a little dizzy. But where Lanling Yan kicked her, at least a purple bruise had already appeared! She had a premonition that when the numbness in her calf passed, it would be an heart-piercing pain. Just as she was about to reach out and rub it, Lanling Yan seemed to have noticed her movement, lifted up her leg, and started rubbing it with his hand.

  This move made Ning Yun a surprise, it was really too much to be favored and surprised, she even ignored the pain in her legs for a while, and instead focused all her attention on the palm of Lanling Yan's hand that fell on her leg.

  For a while, the two were silent, and when they got up after lying down for a while, Ning Yunhuan felt as if her feet were floating lightly.

  Since there were no classes in the afternoon, and Lan Jiu had taken all the class schedules into his hands, Ning Yunhuan's grandfather did not have the right to let her leave, so she could only follow him onto the car with a frightened heart.

  "In the evening, the things you like will be delivered." Lanling Yan smoothed out her fine hair by her ear, her waist-length long hair was not dyed or permed, just so neat and refreshing, very much to his liking. Unfortunately, it was tied into a ponytail, revealing a small face like a goose egg. Her lips were pink and tender, like watermelon jelly, with a light pink luster. He remembered the feeling of their first kiss, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to caress her neck, his thumb gently stroking it before pulling her closer, his lips kissing the place he had been eyeing for a long time.

  I don't know what's going on now, Ning Yunhuan struggled for a while, and it wasn't until he let go that she flushed red in the face, trying to reason with him: "Mr. Lan, you're a man of your word, we already agreed two days ago, and I don't need anything."

  Lanling Yan gazed at her with a faint, clear and cold gaze, his narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowing slightly, giving off a very dangerous feeling. Ning Yunhuan had only spoken two sentences when she saw his gaze, her voice gradually becoming smaller, her body involuntarily trembling twice.

  "What's past is past, what's present is present." Now he feels that for the first time, he can touch someone he likes, and he enjoys doing this kind of thing, and has no intention of replacing anyone, so the original agreement is naturally invalidated.

  "Moreover, when did I ever agree to let you leave just like that?" Lanling Yan said this with a somewhat cold gaze, her sharp eyes making Ning Yunhen involuntarily shift from being anxious to becoming slightly fearful.

  She saw her getting anxious, her face slightly red, and she didn't make a sound anymore. Lanling Yan was satisfied with this, stretched out his hand to stroke her head, feeling the softness of her hair under his palm, and then he too fell silent.

  Ning Yun felt a bit anxious in her heart, but seeing him leaning back on the rear seat of the car with his eyes slightly closed, not wanting to talk or pay attention to anyone, she also fell silent.

  She calmed down, and didn't notice that the originally closed eyes suddenly opened for a moment, with a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth. Then, the hand that was originally stroking her body became even gentler.

  During the day, she was taken out for a walk once. In the afternoon, Lan Lingyan took her to the company where the Lan family was located and stayed there for most of the day! The Lan family was originally a well-known organization in the martial arts world at home and abroad, but it had started to gradually become legitimate over the past twenty years or so. The vast assets under their control were almost comparable to those of an entire country. Almost all aspects of life, including food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, were involved, and the Lan family's industries were among the best in these areas.

  Lanling Yan was able to eliminate the remaining successors over the years and, not being the eldest, was able to control such a massive entity. It's only natural that he wouldn't have time to slack off anywhere. For the entire afternoon, Ning Yun was locked in the office with him, watching him handle official business, while she sat beside him with a laptop browsing the internet and playing games, with people occasionally coming over to deliver snacks and fruit to her, treating her like royalty.

  Logically, such a life should be quite leisurely and comfortable, but because Lanling Yan's aura is too strong, as long as he sits beside her, even if he doesn't say a word, it brings Ning Yunhuan tremendous psychological pressure. She is very afraid of Lanling Yan, especially when she thought she had negotiated terms with him and thought she was safe, but in reality, it only made Ning Yunhuan more uneasy.

  Getting involved with someone like him had already made Ning Yunhuan's heart feel somewhat apprehensive.