She looked around excitedly, the simple and generous design, the whole cold "color" pattern, could this be his bedroom?

Qiu Mo thought of this, and felt a burst of amusement, married for more than a year, she actually came to his bedroom for the first time, although her heart was a little sour, but she was still more happy, she put his pillow on her face, closed her eyes and felt his taste.

Time seems to go back to three years ago, he rescued her, took her with him, she slept in his bed playfully, but when he woke up in the morning, he saw him sleeping on the sofa, the slender body was not very comfortable because the sofa was too narrow, she tiptoed over, took the bed blanket and covered him, but he suddenly opened his eyes and scared her, she was very scared, squatted in front of him and cried, he took her shoulder, gently pressed her head on his broad chest, and said to her: "Momo, don't be afraid, you have me." ”

The warm and safe smell of her chest, Qiu Mo thought, she will never forget it in her life.

Thinking like this, she suddenly wanted to be greedy, and was ready to sleep in his bed a little longer.

She "touched" a transparent packaging bag from the pocket of her pajamas, tore the serrated mouth, and took out a jujube from it to eat, this is a kind of jujube with excellent blood tonic effect, the origin is scarce, and the price is ridiculously expensive.

She slept until late, when Leng Xiao came in, her eyes fell on the face of the girl who was sleeping quietly on the bed through the thin light at the head of the bed, she was too small, shrunk under the quilt was just a small lump, half of her face was hidden under a long black hair, and she could hardly see her face, but this natural and casual sleeping posture revealed a kind of delicate and tranquil.

He suddenly felt that this picture was very warm, which made a kind of peace rise in this cold room, and the Ying eyebrows, who had been frowning, also stretched slightly, and the corners of Fei's thin mouth were gently pursed.

When she came to the bed, her eyes fell on the empty food bag on the bedside table, her slender fingers moved over, pinched the bag in her hand, looked at the handwriting on it, and couldn't help but "revea" a suspicious expression, why did she like to eat this kind of jujube so much, she liked it so much that she would carry it with her every day.

As soon as he put the bag back in its place, the person on the bed suddenly moved, and he looked over inquiringly, thinking that she was awake, but he saw her holding her head in her hands, making a gesture of self-protection, and a low "moan" overflowed from her mouth.

"Don't, don't hit me."

Leng Xiao frowned, this woman, did she have a nightmare?

She seemed to be terrified, her body was trembling, the snow-white quilt was tightly grasped in her hands, the bones on her slender fingers were white, and the blue blood vessels were "exposed" under the white and tender skin.

"Don't, don't......" her voice whispered in a trembling voice, her hair sticking to her bloodless face along with cold sweat.

"Autumn foam." Leng Xiao shouted at her.

She shrunk deeper into the quilt and curled up like a turtle shell.

Leng Xiao shouted at her again, she still didn't react, he lost his patience and was about to turn around and go out, but he heard her shouting behind him: "Help me." ”