The ear sockets were tickling, and a man's magnetic voice was heard.

Like a pair of tender hands, caressing the strings in her heart.

Gu Xi inexplicably felt a sense of dependence on him.

The slender hand that was clutching the corner of the quilt finally let go.

I felt a very warm body and got in.

The man's strong, slender iron arms wrapped around her and took her into his arms.

The spacious chest outputs a steady stream of warmth to her.

will carry out the cold will of her whole body, and gradually drive it away.

The breath on his body is familiar.

It's like that night...... The man.

However, in this "ice and snow", only he can shelter her.

Gu Xi did not hesitate to shrink into his arms again, just wanting to absorb a little more warmth.

She was asleep, while the man was unusually awake.

The faint body fragrance wafted between his noses and penetrated into his heart and spleen.

This breath that made him finally unforgettable, so clearly evoked the picture of him and the girl that night.

But the kitten in his arms rubbed restlessly, sticking closer and tighter......

She's not, not the girl.

Huo Tingjun reminded himself again and again.

But reason still exists, but the desire in the body is as if it has been bewitched, and it is strong and ferocious.

His breathing went from shrill, to heavy, and rapid.

It's unbearable.

The big palm poked out, grabbed the quilt, and wanted to leave the quilt.

However, the little woman's slender arms tightened and hugged him tighter.

She lowered her face to the warmest position in a daze, and sniffed: "Huo Tingjun, why can't you trust me once?" Why do you always wronged me......"

Huo Tingjun's body froze.

Her aggrieved accusation was like a rainstorm today, striking him on the heart.

The desire subsided, and the faint pain spread to him, paralyzing his nerves.

Could it be that he really blamed her?

This woman, even when she was so sick that she was dazed, did not forget to plead with him and believe her.

Does his trust matter to her?

More important than the man outside? More important than the child in her womb?

The thin lips are pursed into a line.

Gu Xi in her arms trembled again, her voice trembled, and she choked: "I haven't done anything bad, why do you all ...... me like this?"

The bitterness and humiliation that overflowed her cavity broke her tear ducts, and tears kept pouring out.

Soak the piece of clothing on his chest.

The sticky coolness penetrated through the fabric to his heart.

Huo Tingjun clenched his fingers, feeling distressed.

Bow your head, lips, and kiss her forehead.

"I'm sorry ......"

The deep night shrouded the entire Huo family mansion.

The courtyard is deep, silent and open, and the lock is clear and autumnal.

Gu Xi nestled in the man's arms and slept peacefully for a long, long time.

So long that she had many long dreams.

The room was knocked.

Gu Meng held a small tray and stood outside the door.

"Tingjun, Tingjun."

She knocked for a long time, but there was no movement inside.

Gritting his teeth, he finally couldn't hold back his temperament and pushed the door in.

When she took a few steps to see the two people lying on the bed, the tray in her hand almost fell to the ground.

She huffed and put it on the table and walked to the bed.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes staring sharply at the two of them.

Huo Tingjun and Gu Xi hugged each other like sleep!

Doesn't he hate Gu Xi very much? Such an ugly face, he can do it all night!

Jealousy and hatred blended, and a flame burned in her chest.

She grabbed the covers from them and jerked them open.