Chapter 137: Xiao He, I Want to Kiss You

There was no light in the room, and it was dark.

Chen He took a deep breath and forced the door open calmly.

The inside of the room was not so dark that it looked like it looked from the outside, at least the moonlight falling from the window illuminated everything in the room dimly, and a rough outline could be seen.

Chen He's bed was against the window, next to Wei Dupu's bunk, and there was a suitcase at the door, which was not closed, and Chen He and Wei Du's clothes could be seen on both sides.

I think it was when Chen He went downstairs just now, Wei Du cleaned it up.

Breathing became heavy.

Chen He's gaze fell on the man lying quietly on the ground.

He closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be asleep.

The tall body rose and fell in an even and orderly manner, the thin sheet was only half covered, and one arm stretched out restlessly from the quilt and pressed against it.

Chen He cautiously leaned over.

Such a close distance made the exhaustion on Wei Du's face not hide at all.

On the lips, a light stubble formed a circle, and the handsome and good-looking face was occupied with teeth and claws.

From writing a single brush experience book strategy to today's Christmas gift grabbing activity, Wei Du has hardly closed his eyes.

Chen He frowned.

Wei Du's hand was on the quilt, his fingers were slender and powerful, and his bones were distinct.

As he played, his hands tapped unhurriedly on the keyboard, as if nothing could stump him.

Chen He remembered that day when he got up and saw Wei Du sleepless all night, his eyes were red and he was brushing the copy, and in his chest, an unknown emotion suddenly compressed, and then exploded.

The limbs are full of bones, and they are terrifyingly sour.

Suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, Chen He walked over softly, sat beside Wei Du, leaned over, gently held Wei Du's hand, and slowly lifted it up, carefully trying to put it back in the quilt.

As soon as her hand moved, Wei Du's eyes suddenly opened.

Chen He was taken aback, the five fingers holding his arm unconsciously retracted, and when he was hesitating whether to let go, Wei Dudi's big hand suddenly pressed on the back of her head, pulled hard, and undoubtedly pressed Chen He on his chest.

Through the thin fabric, Chen He only felt that the body under him was burning like a fire, almost melting himself into ashes.

The man's eyes were blurred with a sense of sleepiness, as if there was a sense of water, and he couldn't see it really, and his unfocused gaze drifted back and forth countless times before it was difficult to freeze on Chen He's face, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and a very faint smile quickly swept under his eyes, "Chen He." ”

The low and beautiful voice penetrated into Chen He's ears like an electric current, violently interspersed in her body.

Chen He immediately shuddered uncontrollably, and a strange feeling enveloped her, making her stunned on Wei Du's chest, and she looked at him in a bit of a daze for a while.

"I thought it was ...... You don't come back to sleep. Wei Du's other hand also came out of the quilt, holding Chen He's chin slightly roughly, staring at her close face with a strange expression, as if he was looking at something that shouldn't have appeared.

With a little bit of doubt, and a little bit of surprise.

Chen He panicked, and blurted out unconsciously, "You didn't say that I should come back to sleep." ”

As soon as the words came out, Chen He's ears turned red.

Knowing that she was going to see Feng Piaoyi, it had a great impact on her, she thought about a lot of things, thought of Lu Shouheng, and also remembered her tossing and turning in the past few years, and also thought, if Wei Du was really Feng Piaoyi, what would she do?

If not, what kind of person was he in the past......

The messy thoughts made Chen He almost unable to settle down.

Wei Du looked at her steadily, as if pondering the deep meaning of her words.

After a moment, he suddenly curled his lips and laughed.

The hand holding Chen He's chin increased his strength and pulled it in front of him, forcing Chen He's head to lower and get closer to him.

The hot kiss covered it without warning.

Chen He's body stiffened, and he completely lost his mind to think.

Never thought that Wei Du would suddenly make such an intimate action, Chen He only felt that the blood in his body instantly coagulated into ice, and some unknown emotion was boiling irrepressibly under this layer of ice.

Wei Du's kiss was different from his usual appearance, domineering, domineering, with a little impatience, and it seemed a little rough.

Chen He felt that the oxygen in his body was about to be absorbed by Wei Du.

Her mind became more and more dizzy, and she wanted to push Wei Du away, but her body was involuntarily close to him, and the whole person was lying on his warm chest, her little hands tightly grasped the sheets under her, and she opened her mouth, as if inviting Wei Du to probe into her secrets.

I don't know how long it took for Wei Du to let go of her.

The full forehead was close to her, the tip of her nose touched the bridge of Chen He's nose from time to time, and the burning breath continued to blow on her face, blowing her fair face into two large red sheets.

Chen He's arm was wrapped around the back of his neck and crossed into a small twist.

Wei Du's lips rubbed against Chen He's mouth over and over again, and the beautiful voice spread out faintly and became blurred.

Chen He pricked up his ears and listened for a long time before he heard clearly that he was calling himself, "Xiao He, I have wanted to kiss you for a long time." ”

Chen He's body stiffened slightly.

Wei Du's misty eyes didn't know when they became clear, like a beast staring at its prey, terrifyingly sharp.

He lay on the bed, looked at Chen He motionlessly, and chuckled, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Chen He's heart was beating suddenly, and he hadn't recovered from what he had just done.

Wei Du fiddled with her ears, and his voice was deep, "I really want to take off your head and see what you are thinking." ”

"Miss you." Chen He replied casually.

Wei Du was stunned, and the hand that was playing with Chen He involuntarily stopped, and stayed stiffly behind her ear.

After a while, Wei Du laughed.

Chen He was also stunned for a moment, she pushed Wei Du's hand away, propped herself up, sat up, looked at Wei Du, and said hesitantly, "Do you know Feng Piaoyi?" ”

Wei Du narrowed his eyes, restrained his smile, sat up from the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked at Chen He with a smile, "I thought that you would hold back this problem for the rest of your life." ”

Chen He did not speak.

Wei Du came over again at some point, raised his hand to pry away the long hair that had slipped down to Chen He's face, and clamped them behind his ears.

His head was against Chen He's forehead, and his long and thick eyelashes continued to brush the corners of Chen He's eyes along with his breathing.

Chen He's breath suddenly stuck in his chest, and he almost couldn't lift it.

Those dark eyes, close at hand, are like a bottomless whirlpool of the deep sea, constantly spinning, trying to suck the human soul and body into its deepest depths.

Chen He was flustered for no reason, she looked away a little flustered, but as soon as she lowered her head, Wei Du's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, resolute and playful, but the heat during the kiss was terrifyingly hot.

"He and I have known each other for ten years."