The carved wooden bed with red futon and the warm breeze gently raise the beautiful curtain, and the looming emotion makes the indoor temperature a little higher.

Su Xiaoxiao thought that Qin Yitian would carry everything out to the end, and she was already mentally prepared, of course, she was also willing.

But he didn't think about it, after the man turned the atmosphere to the highest, he suddenly stopped the flirtatious movement, and instead put his chin against the center of her head, and said in a low voice: "Sleep." ”

The fire in Su Xiaoxiao's body was blazing, and this action was like a basin of cold water, pouring her face blankly. The restless body writhed in the man's arms, and the puzzled eyes stared at him in the darkness after breaking free from his confinement.

Actually, it's not that she has to do anything, it's just that her intuition is a little strange, she obviously feels the desire he wants, and even somewhere is ready to go.

Sensing her bewildered eyes, Qin Yitian smiled lightly and hugged her into his arms again, gently stroked her back and said warmly: "I'll satisfy you when I get home." ”

The unintentional ridicule made Su Xiaoxiao blush, she turned her back to her back in the loose gap, and muttered: "Who wants you to be satisfied, sleep." Then he closed his eyes tightly and slowly calmed his breath.

Qin Yitian tightened his arms and deeply inhaled the scent of flower soap from the tip of his nose.

At this moment, he just wants to be with her and spend this rare vacation with her, because the uneasiness in his heart has begun to slowly erode his nerves with the passage of time.

He had already decided that on the last day of this holiday, he would truthfully reveal Mo Ling's existence, and the last day was the deadline he had agreed with Su Tingxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao slept peacefully all night, while Qin Yitian was disturbed by nightmares for a night.

Because there is no specific itinerary, everything depends on Su Xiaoxiao's mood and preferences, so the next day, they slept directly until near noon.

In the small bathroom, a man and a woman were reflected in the mirror, Qin Yitian looked at her dotingly and smiled, with a little helplessness between his handsome eyebrows. He was dragged together to brush his teeth and wash his face, the space was too small to accommodate a third person, and it was a little awkward to stand together and brush his teeth.

Su Xiaoxiao was happy, picked up the toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste, and handed it to the man behind him: "Give." ”

"Thank you." Qin Yitian took it, this was the first time she had helped him do these things, and she didn't have a novel feeling.

"Brother Qin, didn't you sleep last night?" Seeing some obvious circles under his eyes from the mirror, Su Xiaoxiao asked vaguely while holding a toothbrush.

The smile on his face instantly stiffened, but it was quickly hidden, only to hear Qin Yitian smile and respond: "Well, I'm not very used to it." After speaking, he took a sip of water and spit it out a few times, lowered his head and brushed his teeth.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't doubt him, her peach blossom eyes hooked, and she spit out the foam in her mouth with a smile.

After freshening up, Su Xiaoxiao proposed to visit the ancient city for another day, but the difference was that this time she carried the painting tools on her shoulder, and when she encountered a place where she wanted to stop, she did not hesitate to trace those beauties into the paper.

While she was painting, Qin Yitian stood quietly behind her, his straight figure like a towering tree

The big tree helped her block all the distractions, and her eyes almost never left the serious back.

In half a day, Su Xiaoxiao had already completed four sketches, and by the time she finished deciding, it was already dark. Looking at the brightly lit shops, she suddenly smiled charmingly and suggested to Qin Yitian: "Brother Qin, let's go to the bar." ”

"Okay, whatever you want." Qin Yitian responded without hesitation, "But you can't drink." ”

"It's boring to go to a bar and not drink, well, I'm just going to have one drink, just one drink." Su Xiaoxiao walked around to the front, blinking her eyes and puffing out her left cheek at the same time, shaking the man's arm and pleading softly.

"Just one drink." Faced with such a her, Qin Yitian had no ability to resist, so he could only rub her heart and compromise.

"Then, let's go to that house." The woman was as happy as a bird out of a cage in an instant, and dragged Qin Yitian to one of the bars.

Once inside, they sat down in a corner of the building. Bars are a feature of the ancient city at night, and there is a street full of these shops, each with a different style, and the character of each one can only be felt when you enter the store.

Su Xiaoxiao's house is obviously light and slow, and the whole environment is relatively quiet, without very noisy conversations and music. They sat at the corner of the staircase on the second floor, looking down right in the middle of the stage, where a male singer was humming a lyrical ballad.

Su Xiaoxiao picked up the wine glass, raised her head and prepared to drink it all in one gulp, but the wine was blocked when it reached her mouth, "Drink slowly!" A sharp male voice penetrated into his ears at the same time.

She lowered the height of the cup slightly, frowned and looked at the serious face in front of her with some dissatisfaction.

"Drink slowly, I said I can only drink one glass." Qin Yitian had already guessed her careful thoughts, and he really knew the problem of her swallowing, so he directly and sternly stopped her.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head in compromise, took a sip, and then turned her head to cast her eyes on the resident singer.

Qin Yitian is also indifferent, his whole body is relaxed from the moment he sits down, and he even closes his eyes to amplify his hearing, quietly feeling this lively environment.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoxiao's face flashed a trace of strangeness, and her expression began to drift a little, and her eyes stared straight at a corner of the first floor.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yitian held the back of her hand with concern and asked softly.

After a few seconds of delay, Su Xiaoxiao came back to his senses, turned his head and replied, "I saw Doctor Jiang, just below." ”

Hearing her response, Qin Yitian was also a little surprised, leaned forward and looked at the place where she had just looked: a man wearing a shirt and trousers, holding a wine glass and shaking alone, unable to see his expression, but from the number of wine bottles on the table, it could be guessed that his mood was not very good.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and it can be seen that the man is a little haggard from such a distance. Qin Yitian sat up straight again, tightened his soft palm with his backhand, and said tentatively: "Do you want to say hello?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Xiaoxiao obviously hesitated, the reason why he left knew each other well, and it was obvious that he didn't want to have too much contact with him.

If you don't greet each other, you're afraid

The best concern for him is that although it is clear that he seems to be in a bad mood, unnecessary inquiries may only add to the other party's troubles.

Two seconds later, Su Xiaoxiao looked in the direction of Jiang Pingxi again and said lightly, "No." Then he turned his eyes and smiled at Qin Yitian.

Qin Yitian bowed his head and gently squeezed her hand to show comfort.

After that, Su Xiaoxiao no longer turned her eyes to the direction of Jiang Pingxi, but just chatted with Qin Yitian about the next itinerary and the study situation of the previous month and a half.

After a little more than an hour, they left the bar and returned to the inn.

After Su Xiaoxiao took a shower, she sat at the table and read today's sketch, just when she was concentrating on revising the details, the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrate, she glanced sideways and ignored it, she would never interfere with Qin Yitian's life, so she would not think about answering.

However, the tremors continued. It wasn't until the fifth time that she glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and finally couldn't help but press the answer button, and an anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Young master, young grandma has a high fever!" ”

(End of chapter)