Feng Chengyu stretched out his hand to take the wooden box and replied, "Thank you." ”

Ding Xiaowei didn't leave, he glanced into the room, and then asked writhingly, "What gift did my sister prepare for you?"

It's very curious.

As soon as he was in the car, he wanted to ask, what does it mean to be half at home and half here? Can this gift be opened?

Feng Chengyu turned sideways and made a gesture to let him in, "You ask her personally." ”

The sound of rushing water came into his ears, and Ding Xiaowei instantly understood what Ding Dong was doing, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he turned around and waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm sleeping." ”

With that, he almost left the door of the room.

Feng Chengyu stood in place and watched his figure disappear at the end of the corridor, the corners of his lips hooked almost imperceptibly.

It's really as thin-skinned as his sister.

He closed the door and went back to his room, and sat on the bed and looked at the wooden box for a moment at the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

The box is about the size of his palm, it is made of sandalwood, it smells fragrant and elegant, it is covered with yellow-brown wood grain, there is no extra decoration, and it looks delicate.

The latch is also made of wood, and it can be opened with a single pull.

Feng Chengyu shook the box with it, and heard the bones inside ringing, and he didn't know what it contained, like wood of the same material.

This little ghost, he won't send him a scare box, right?

Feng Chengyu was silent for a moment, but still pulled out the latch and opened the lid.

He did his mental construction, but the frightened little thing that appeared out of nowhere did not appear, and the box did not make any strange sounds.

In the box, a small wooden whale was lying quietly inside, because he had just shaken his hand, so the calf was belly up at him.

He lifted his hand to take out the gadget and looked at it closely.

It can be clearly seen that it is a wood carving polished by hand, the details are not very well handled, but the overall look is still very cute, the polishing is very good, the wood grain on the whale is visible, and it is also the material of sandalwood, and you can smell a faint fragrance when you get closer.

Do you do it yourself?

Feng Chengyu was a little surprised, and looked at the little thing for a while, feeling a little complicated.

He suddenly felt a little disgusted by his assumption that it was a scare box.

When Ding Dong came out of the shower and pajamas, he saw him in a daze at the little wooden whale, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why is this here?"

Feng Chengyu raised his eyes and looked over and saw that she was putting her coiled hair down.

"I saw Xiao Wei secretly carving this thing secretly, and I wondered when he fell in love with carpentry. Ding Dong walked into him, saw the box in his hand, immediately understood, and suddenly said, "Is this a gift from him?"

Feng Chengyu let out a "hmm", lowered his eyes and looked at the little wooden whale in his hand, and finally gently put it back in the box.

"It's ugly. He plugged in the latch, placed the box at the head of the bed, and paused before adding, "But for beginners, it's passable." ”

Ding Dong couldn't hold back his smile for a while, turned his head and hurried him to take a bath.

He didn't move, and a pair of dark eyes looked straight into her heart, "Just now your brother asked me what gift you gave me." ”

It was twelve o'clock in less than half an hour, and he had to remind her.

Hearing this, Ding Dong seemed a little embarrassed, and said vaguely: "You hurry up and take a bath, you'll know when you're done." ”

Feng Chengyu raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more.

It seems that he will have to wash up quickly to ensure that he will receive his birthday present by tomorrow.

He swore he had never showered so quickly.

When he opened the bathroom door in his pajamas, he felt like it had only been a few minutes.

But when he came to the bedroom, Ding Dong had already fallen asleep under the quilt, and the lights in the room were turned off, as if she was afraid that he would bump into something in the dark, and she kindly left him a bedside lamp.

Feng Chengyu frowned slightly, bent down and picked up the watch on the bedside table and glanced at the time, eleven fifty-five.

So, what about his gift?

The air conditioner in the room was turned on sufficiently, and he calmed down, groped his way into the bed, and did not touch her.

He wanted to see what the little thing was up to.

He reached out and turned off the lamp at the head of the bed, closing his eyelids in the darkness. Perhaps it was so quiet that he could almost hear his own heartbeat.

After waiting for a while, there was finally movement on the other side of the quilt, and she squirmed in the quilt like a restless little worm.

Feng Chengyu still closed his eyes and didn't look at her.

Suddenly, she felt a warm body come up, and then he was cold, and then, with a tightness around her waist, she actually lifted the quilt and straddled him.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at her figure through the hazy moonlight outside the window.

The light was too dim to see her expression, and I could only vaguely feel the warm touch and tightness of her thighs as they clamped around my waist.

Even through his pajamas, he still felt a little uncontrollable.

"Didn't you sleep?" he began, his voice hoarse.

"The gift hasn't been opened yet......" she leaned down and blew into his ear.

Feng Chengyu felt that the hairs on his body stood upside down, followed by some scalp numbness, and the slightly itchy feeling went from the root of his ears to the bottom of his heart.

His mouth was a little dry, and almost subconsciously, he reached out and grabbed her waist.

The touch between his fingers was not quite right, it was not the silky feel of silk pajamas, but some abrupt hard fabric, mixed with the softness of her body, and transmitted to his brain, making him a little relieved.

By the time he realized something, his hand had uncontrollably pressed on the lamp at the head of the bed.

The room was suddenly flooded with warm yellow lights, and Ding Dong whispered "ah", flustered and a little overwhelmed, wanting to reach out to cover his eyes, but finally changed his goal halfway and turned to cover his face.

"What are you doing with the lights on!" a tone of shame spilled through his fingers.

Feng Chengyu was lying on the bed, his dark eyes staring at her dress, and the pupils of his eyes silently crossed the deep undercurrent.

To be honest, he was surprised that she could ride on him in a black lace vacuum pajamas.

But there's more to it than that...... Secretly happy.

"Dressed like this, isn't it for me?" After a moment, he hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes blazing.

That set of clothes is almost equivalent to not wearing it, the place that should be covered is not covered, and the key parts are covered with black gauze, and the half-covered ones are even more blood-pumping.

His sanity seemed to turn into a fire, and the hot sensation spread to his limbs, making his blood boil and his body uncomfortable.

"This is my gift?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing some unbearable emotion.