After the last game, it was already half past one o'clock.

Song Yao spread his right hand in front of her, Chen Yue looked at his tough attitude and non-negotiable eyes, pouted unhappily, or put (smashed) the phone in his hand, and then retracted into the quilt.

Song Yao put down her mobile phone, turned off the lights, and shrunk into the quilt, and stretched her big hand restlessly to her waist.

Chen Yue's body stiffened at first, and then she self-adjusted and relaxed.

Although it was the second time they slept together, but last time, even if Song Yao and her slept in the same bed, at the beginning, everyone divided the Chu River and Han realms very peacefully, and they lost their sense of proportion when they fell asleep in the end.

Song Yao also felt her discomfort, and gently grabbed her waist and took her into his arms.

When Chen Yue was still stunned, behind her ear, she whispered, "Now you know that you are afraid?" ”

"No......" Chen Yue didn't know why she wanted to deny it, probably because she felt that although she was afraid, it was not the kind of fear he thought he had.

"Not afraid?" Song Yao chuckled, "Then what if I can't help it?" ”

"Playing games ~ distraction."

Chen Yue said it seriously, and she didn't think anything was wrong.

"Huh?!" Song Yao dragged out his voice and pursed his lips aggrievedly, "Isn't that already ready to fly, can you suddenly take out your mobile phone and say, brother, come to a game of king?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Yue couldn't help laughing, but still raised her eyebrows and said, "Isn't it?" ”

"Okay, okay, just ask you to think about the happiness of our lower body a little, don't mess with me too much......" When he said this, Song Yao was both aggrieved and helpless, but more still spoiled.

"Hahaha, junior brother, you can't do it~" Chen Yue turned over and faced him.

Song Yao's eyes were originally closed, but as she turned over, she also opened her eyes.

Although the lights were turned off, the room was not completely dark, and at least his face, which was less than ten centimeters away, could still be faintly seen.

"Young man, you're getting more and more arrogant now!" While Song Yao said this, he squeezed her waist hard, "It seems that it's time for you to taste the feeling of dying again." ”

As soon as his words fell, before Chen Yue could react, he bullied~ and kissed her on the lips.

"Hmm......"

Although it was very sudden, compared to the sudden strong ~ kiss on the night of her sophomore year of high school, Chen Yue still quickly entered the state.

It's still the original recipe, it's still the original taste, ahh Or the original teenager...... Or the original love.

Song Yao (girl), the happiest thing every day is probably this: when I like you, I am also liked by you; When I miss you, I miss you too.

I want to spend the rest of my life with you.

It was already past two o'clock, and the night was getting deeper and deeper.

The two people who should have fallen asleep, back to back, did not fall asleep.

Song Yao suddenly asked tentatively and softly, "Sleeping?" ”

"No, who can sleep if you mess with it like this." Chen Yue complained not too obviously.

"Why don't you do the second half as well?" Song Yao turned over, his cheek pressed close to the back of her head, and deliberately teased her.

"Sleep!" Chen Yue naturally felt the heat in the back of her head, and quickly shrank down, and the whole person was covered in the quilt.

Song Yao was joking with her, but when he saw her like this, he unconsciously grinned evilly.

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