So Leng Zhuo said that set of high-sounding words, and Yan Songsong really believed it.

Leng Zhuo was just about to lie down, but he noticed that Yan Songsong suddenly turned around, so his body suddenly froze.

Immediately, he felt a soft fragrance in his arms.

It turned out that Yan Songsong actually got into his arms.

Leng Zhuo suddenly smiled in his heart, and said in his heart, this little thing is very cute, and he actually took the initiative to get into his arms.

After taking off his coat, Leng Zhuo lay down next to Yan Songsong, only to feel that the quilt was indeed a little thin. And when they came back from the balcony, they forgot to close the door on the balcony.

Leng Zhuo casually got up and closed the door in front of the balcony, then closed the two quilts together, and hugged the warmth in his arms.

Leng Zhuo is a man with strong blood, holding a soft and fragrant beautiful girl in his arms, how can he have no thoughts in his heart.

However, he always believed that he was a soldier and that reason prevailed over emotion.

So he silently counted the sheep in his heart, but his hand gently held Yan Songsong's little hand and stroked it gently.

Her hands were smooth, and her skin was as smooth as satin.

And Leng Zhuo's hands, because of the long-term touching of the gun, were a little calloused in the tiger's mouth.

"Hmm!" Yan Songsong didn't know if she felt someone touching her hand, or whispered in a dream, so she snorted softly in her mouth. Leng Zhuo was startled, thinking that he was awake, but when he looked again, he saw that she had closed her eyes and slept like a piglet.

There was a slight sound of breathing, and his eyes were tightly closed, like a child.

Leng Zhuo was about to take a closer look at her sleeping position, but he didn't think about it, Yan Songsong rolled on his side, his legs suddenly raised, and he rested on his thighs all of a sudden.

Both were wearing pants. But I couldn't help her little arms and legs, which were thin and soft.

There is almost no weight on the body, but the posture of the two of them will be so ambiguous.

Leng Zhuo held his breath, waited for a while, and saw that Yan Songsong was really asleep.

He wrapped his arms around her back and hugged her tightly to his chest.

I just feel a wave of satisfaction welling up in my heart, and that feeling is particularly warm and down-to-earth.

Yan Songsong woke up, she was woken up by a tuft of itchy things.

When she looked up, it turned out to be Leng Zhuo's shallow scum, and when she saw the place she was, she suddenly screamed in her heart.

How did she crawl into Leng Zhuo's bed in the middle of the night.

I saw that both of them slept on the ground, and she was still lying in Leng Zhuo's arms.

Seeing that her clothes and pants were complete and there was nothing unusual, she was a little relieved.

She tiptoed to get up from him, but unexpectedly, her upper body was pressed by a long arm.

"Don't be noisy, let me sleep a little longer. ”

In fact, the sky has not yet opened, and the faint moonlight from the outside illuminates the room.

At the same time, the figures of the two are also photographed with a hazy beauty.

When Yan Songsong was awake for the first time, he slept with Leng Zhuo.

That heartwarming feeling made her very attached.

"Do you have to frown when you fall asleep?" Yan Songsong said softly, but his hand couldn't help but put his hand on Leng Zhuo's eyebrows and help him gently stroke.

After brushing it, his brows were still furrowed, so Yan Songsong leaned out and stroked his forehead again.

"It should be like this!" Yan Songsong saw that his brows finally stopped wrinkling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a slight smile.

He was on Leng Zhuo's side and looked at him when he was sleeping.

When Leng Zhuo slept, he was extremely stable, and he didn't snore like other men slept, or had other bad habits.

Yan Songsong looked at it, and felt that he couldn't see enough.

didn't think about it, just as she was watching, Leng Zhuo suddenly turned over and pressed her on her body.

"Honestly, how long have you been watching?"

Leng Zhuo, who was pressing on herself, was a little heavy, but somewhere on his body happened to be against Yan Songsong's lower abdomen, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

"I, I just got up and saw that your quilt had fallen off, so I helped you pull it up. ”

"Oh, what do you mean, you helped me pull the quilt and rolled into my quilt. ”

Yan Songsong's little face turned red, as if it was about to drip out of the water in an instant.

"How do I know, I'm sleeping well in bed, and I'm here when I wake up. ”

"What do you mean, you're sleepwalking?"

"You're sleepwalking, hey, are you feeling better? It's crushing me. ”

"Then you don't watch it anymore, I'll show you enough if you want to see it. When Leng Zhuo spoke, he leaned his head over, and his hot breath sprayed on Yan Songsong's neck, only to feel that his whole body was hot and soft.

"Why, it's something dirty on your face. Yan Songsong took the opportunity to push Leng Zhuo away, but he didn't move.

"Yes, I'll take a look. After Leng Zhuo finished speaking, his lips were pasted, and this time his kiss was with a hint of eagerness, as if he wanted to blend Yan Songsong into his body.

After half a sound, both of them were breathing a little short, and Leng Zhuo let go of Yan Songsong and kissed her soft hair.

"Let's get up!" he stood up and walked straight into the bathroom.

After a while, the water in the bathroom rattled.

And Yan Songsong was kissed by Leng Zhuo in the early morning, and the kiss couldn't help it.

His face was flushed, and his body looked like a battlefield about to ignite.

It took her a long time to calm down. But she still likes the feeling of silence between the two. A little romance, and then a little warmth. But what she couldn't figure out was how she got under the bed when she was sleeping in bed.

It must have been him.

Yan Songsong is still very confident in her sleeping position, at least she won't sleepwalk, and she won't do anything out of the ordinary.

After sitting there for a while, Yan Songsong stood up, folded the two quilts, and put them on the bed. The clothes I wore to sleep last night have been rolled and wrinkled.

She pulled the crumpled garment, then sighed and changed into a clean one.

This Yan Songsong wore a white shirt inside, a goose-yellow thin knitted sweater outside, and ordinary black pants underneath, and a pair of leather shoes, which immediately revealed her bewitching little figure.

After being reborn, Yan Songsong pays more attention to his appearance, and also likes his current figure.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly realized that something was wrong there, and after looking closely, she realized that she in the mirror did not look like herself.

Those big eyes were as bright as the brightest stars in the sky, and her lips were slightly swollen.

It can be seen how intense the kiss between the two was just now.

Yan Songsong couldn't help but reach out and touch his face and lips gently, but found that his face was very hot.

Thinking about the way he kissed herself just now, her face couldn't help but turn even redder. However, in her heart, there was a silent sweet feeling that slowly overflowed.

But this will, her lips are a little too swollen, how will she see people?

Yan Songsong covered his face with his hands, and was shy for a while before he hurriedly went to his bag to turn over the lipstick.

She took a lipstick and rubbed a thin layer evenly on her lips, which looked a little naturally red, but she couldn't see the swelling of her lips.

After taking a look around the mirror and making sure that there was nothing wrong, Yan Songsong wiped off some of the lipstick that had been applied to his lips.