The winter sun is like a lazy cat, gently rubbing everything in the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chang Wen was half-asleep in this soft sunlight. My brain was numb, and I subconsciously wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids were sinking but falling down vigorously.

What's going on? It's a bad feeling, like you're being controlled by the devil. The bones all over his body seemed to be as weak as a broken frame, and even his thinking was sluggish, and the whole person seemed to be paralyzed.

"Why? I know it's uncomfortable, and seeing how carried away you look at the night, how capable do you think?" The mocking voice rang in his ears, which was his usual tone, and he could still distinguish it in his confusion.

It must have been six o'clock in the morning, and she had always woken up on time. Helplessly, her eyes were still astringent, and she couldn't open them, and she wanted to talk to him, only to find that her throat was also dry and burning.

Alas, self-inflicted sins cannot live, and the revelry of the night has led to today's sorrow.

It shouldn't be!

A warm hand was placed on her forehead. Her body stiffened, when? he would be so considerate? The temperature on her hand melted into her heart, fresh and familiar, and her body was instantly much more comfortable.

She could even feel the pulse in his hand, and suddenly, she felt a strong dependence, it turned out that it was good to have someone who cared about her.

She was afraid that he would move his hand, so she stretched out her hand and hugged his hand tightly, and was no longer willing to let go. She didn't know when she had been so infatuated with him, beyond the simple admiration and worship at the beginning, she dragged his hand to her lips, almost greedily sniffing his unique breath.

She is the woman next to him, and there is nothing wrong with her. How beautiful this is, but she didn't know how much fate this was before, and she didn't know how many lives she had to make the same bed. She was stupid enough to let him out.

How stupid she is! Fortunately, he has tolerance, otherwise, I am afraid that the evil consequences would have already been caused.

Xu Jun was slightly stunned and then immediately relieved, and it could be seen that she was a little tempted by him. It turns out that the stupid pig also has an enlightened day. In the end, it can be regarded as living up to his sincerity. A smile twisted into Xu Jun's lips, and his heart was as comfortable as a spring breeze blowing through a willow branch.

His voice was soft and sweet as honey, "Are you thirsty? I'll get you water." As he spoke, he tried to withdraw his hand. I don't want to, but her hand strength is as brutal as a cow, and she grasps it firmly.

This girl, it's just a moment, why is it like a life and death parting? I'm afraid I don't want you? I'm finally fattening, can I be willing to give it up? How can the president of a loss-making business do it? He took a long time and coaxed, "I'll feed you water first, and I'll come over when you count to five." ”

Chang Wen obediently let go of his hand, and before he could count to five, he was already sitting next to her.

He is the president of a promise, how can he be untrustworthy? The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a light smile bloomed. He helped her to sit up, and her consciousness gradually returned, and her throat became more and more astringent, as if it was on fire and smoking, and it was extremely difficult to swallow.

The glass tilted slightly, slamming it against her lips. The angle was just right, she drank so much, she never felt that the water was so sweet. She leaned feebly on his shoulder, his face full of tenderness, and stroked her forehead.

His heartbeat, her scent, the branches were entwined, not distinguishing from each other. How could he not be emotional? Xu was still drinking, but he saw her take the initiative to trample.

She actually knows how to scheming, beauty tricks! Subconsciously he was still surprised, not only did she do something, but the most terrible thing was that he ate this set!

Whether it's annoyance or joy, it's obviously not the time to settle accounts. When you are in love, of course, you have to do the right thing for the scenery.

Uh, it's a mess.

He is still hers, she is still his, she is not tired of each other, and Chanjuan is not separated.