The moonlight is not thick, there is a cold moon, hanging high in the sky, cold, arrogant.

The moonlight pierces the clouds and envelops the night view of the city; Through the gaps between the leaves, on the grass under the trees, through the sparkling water, swaying on the surface of the water to create brilliant colors.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and a ray of light came through the cracks.

It adds a touch of romance to the dimly lit room.

Pei Yue was reading a financial magazine, his face was calm and natural, and only after reading a page, his fingers would move slightly to turn the book.

Song Anyang nestled in the quilt, with his back to Pei Yue, holding a tissue that had just wiped his nosebleed in his hand, and he was thinking with a red face.

Whether she expressed her thoughts directly with actions, or made her thoughts clear to him in a serious manner.

Thinking about it, Song Anyang moved and pulled the quilt lightly, feeling that the situation was very strange.

No matter what time it was, she didn't want to ...... like she did now That one.

I gently squeezed it in my heart, thinking about it, when Pei Yue finished reading the magazine and lay down to sleep, she would drill into his arms, and he would usually not be able to hold it.

Thinking like this, Song Anyang slowly withdrew his gaze and grinned, feeling that he was very witty.

Throwing away the tissue in his hand, Song Anyang turned over, faced Pei Yue, and waited for him to sleep after reading the magazine.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see that he had the intention of sleeping.

Song Anyang couldn't wait any longer, and asked softly, "What are you looking at?" ”

Still not sleeping!!

"Well, actually."

Song Anyang asked, Pei Yue replied with his lips, his fingers danced slightly, and he elegantly turned the pages of the magazine in his hand again, and his eyes always stopped at the magazine book in his hand.

Seeing that Pei Yue's mind was all on the magazine, Song Anyang was a little anxious, staring at him tightly with his black eyes, and opened his mouth to call him to sleep, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

How embarrassing it would have been if her pleas for pleasure had not been answered!

Turning over, Song Anyang turned his back to Pei Yue.

There was silence for a long time.

As if thinking of something, Song Anyang gently stretched out his hand, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and slowly took out a few Du X from it.

After getting it in his hand, Song Anyang slowly put it on the side of Pei Yue's pillow, and picked a conspicuous position to put it.

After doing this, Song Anyang raised his eyes to look at Pei Yue, but saw that he was still reading a magazine.

I was a little depressed and dissatisfied, but I was angry and reached out to extinguish the bedside lamp.

There was only one light left in the house.

Pei Yue was still unmoved, leaned slightly, moved closer to another lamp, and continued to read the magazine with full attention.

The atmosphere between the two has a vague sense of indifference.

Song Anyang felt that at this time, in Pei Yue's eyes, books were his treasures, and he couldn't put them down.

"You're not sleeping yet."

Song Anyang finally opened his mouth and called him to sleep.

Hearing this, Pei Yue paused in his flip through the book and replied, "Well, I'll look at it for a while." ”

After speaking, he continued to flip through the book.

Faced with this situation, Song Anyang began to be impatient, but he still calmed his voice and said, "You go to sleep, my eyes hurt when the light is turned on." ”

After that, Song Anyang looked forward to him turning off the lights and sleeping.

Pei Yue saw that Song Anyang reminded him of this level, frowned slightly and slowly put down the magazine in his hand, and glanced at Song Anyang before turning off the light, but he didn't seem to see her expectant greedy gaze, but noticed Du X next to the pillow first.

His eyes were slightly stunned, he reached out and picked up this thing, put it directly on the bedside table, turned off the light without any emotion, and slowly lay down, sleeping deeply beside her.

Pei Yue didn't react to Du X, Song Anyang was a little lost, but he finally lay down, Song Anyang's mood was a little excited, staring at his tall figure in the dark night, and involuntarily approached him into his arms.

Song Anyang got closer, Pei Yue directly reached out and hugged the person in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Don't you think I always press you when I sleep?" ”

often complained that he was too heavy in the morning, which made her breathless and uncomfortable.

So when the two of them sleep, they often keep some distance.

But at this time, Song Anyang was asked by Pei Yue, and hurriedly raised his head from his arms, stared at his chin and replied: "If you get used to it, it doesn't matter." ”

After a few years, you will definitely get used to it.

Maybe it will become, and you won't get used to it if you don't get pressed.

"Huh? Are you just saying you're used to it? ”

Song Anyang replied like this, Pei Yue tightened the hand holding her slightly, she didn't complain, he was welcome.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh. ”

Song Anyang nodded hesitantly in admission, and while being hugged by him, he also reached out to hug him, and his warm lips seemed to be pouting at his chest in the dark night.

At first, he didn't react, but then his body gradually became tense because of being teased.

Just when Song Anyang thought that he was almost done, Pei Yue suddenly said: "Anyang, you sleep better, be good, don't always put yourself in my arms." ”

With that, he lifted his hand slightly, pulling the person from his chest to the front.

Forehead to forehead.

was suddenly pulled up, Song Anyang's face immediately burned red, he lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look at Pei Yue with his eyes.

Pei Yue held her head very patiently and stared at each other in the dark.

Hazy romantic atmosphere.

made Song Anyang think that if he looked at him like this, there would be the next action.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to?" ”

used a series of subtle techniques to remind him, really when he didn't understand.

It's just that he put up with it a little bit.

was asked bluntly by Pei Yue, Song Anyang immediately shrunk his neck, feeling ashamed.

"Don't you want to?"

Song Anyang shrank his neck and didn't reply, so Pei Yue replied for him, slowly let go of his hand, turned over and wanted to sleep.

Song Anyang hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand, and shouted carefully: "Pei Yue." When the words fell, Song Anyang stammered, and he was still embarrassed to speak.

It's all about thinking about it, and this situation is too hard to talk about.

Dragged by Song Anyang, Pei Yue stopped turning over, turned his head to look at Song Anyang, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at her with great interest, and waited for her.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Song Anyang changed from the previous nervousness to a nest of fire.

Suddenly, he let go of the hand that was holding him, turned his back to him and said, "You know that I want to, but you are still teasing me with a look of ignorance, I don't want to, and I won't want to do it again." ”

Something inexplicably strangely angry.

The anger of failed courtship?!

I was so angry that I couldn't even breathe.

Song Anyang was so angry, Pei Yue didn't tease her anymore, and hurriedly reached out to take his woman into his arms, and whispered with relief: "If you want to, tell me, I'll give it to you." ”

He thought more about it than she did.

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