"Don't you know you're playing with fire right now?" Ellen said with a black face.
Madelyn lay in his arms neither moving nor not moving, the whole person froze in fear, fearing that he might accidentally set fire to himself.
Ellen hugged Madelyn's soft and delicate body, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, her belly was tightened and her body was even hotter.
"Ellen, if you're not feeling cold now, can you let go of me and let me sleep by myself?" Madelyn asked in a small voice, blushing.
It wasn't long before Madelyn heard an even breathing coming from next to her, breaking her thoughts.
No way! You fell asleep so quickly?
Madelyn waited a few minutes for him to lose a bit of sleep, and gently plucked her hand away from the hand tightly wrapped around her waist.
Madelyn raised her head to look at Ellen's masked face.
Deep, dark blue eyes, thick and long eyelashes gently resting on the eyelids, as if they were a small fan.
