Your Majesty, Open the Door! Your Roommate Is Back Again

[Death Escape+System+Prince Qing Leng was pulled down+he] * Xie Changyan closed the door and walked to the bed. Lifting the bed curtain. Shen Suhuan stood up, her clothes slipped off her shoulders, and her skin was like snow under her collarbone. Her slender hands hooked on Xie Changyan's cyan belt. A pair of peach blossom eyes stared at him and shouted softly. "Your Majesty." Biting her red lips lightly, she wanted to refuse but welcomed. Xie Changyan's eyes dimmed and his jaw tightened. * Shen Suihuan huddled in the corner of the dark room, his face pale and his breath weak. "Ahem..." She covered her mouth and coughed violently, feeling her chest feel tight. Suddenly, a sound of slight footsteps came from outside the door, and Shen Suihuan's heart suddenly rose to his throat. She quickly held her breath and tried to reduce her sense of presence. "Squeak——" The door to the darkroom was slowly pushed open, and a slender figure walked in against the light. There seems to be a hint of familiar sweetness lingering in the air. The faint fragrance of snow pear was a smell that Xie Changyan was very familiar with. The fingers on one side curled up slightly. Xie Changyan's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, "Ruan Ruan, I know you are here." * Xie Changyan looked at Shen Suihuan lying on the bed with nostalgia. She slept quietly, her curled eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her fair cheeks. Xie Changyan slowly reached out and stroked Shen Suihuan's eyelashes with his fingertips, the tip of her nose, the corners of her lips, and finally landed on her neck, which he circled tightly. As long as he exerts a little effort, she will always be by his side. Xie Changyan felt the roughness under his hands, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the red rope around Shen Suihuan's neck. The man's hands suddenly unclenched and his breathing became rapid. "Ruan Ruan, you can't leave."