Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, then returned to the bed and gently hugged her into his arms.

Zhao Siqing leaned on his chest, rarely obedient.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Huo Jingchen hugged her tighter, lowered his eyes lightly, and his eyes were a little sour.

In her past and present lives, how long has it been since she needed him again.

He just wished that time would go a little slower and let him hug her more.

Zhao Siqing leaned on his arms, she could hear his heart beating steadily and powerfully, and she could feel the warmth and firmness of his chest, she couldn't tell the reason, she only felt that leaning on his arms like this could dispel the panic and boredom in the dream, and gradually calm down and become down-to-earth.

"It's warm." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and glanced at her, pulled the quilt and wrapped her: "I'll hold you and sleep again." ”

Zhao Siqing didn't make a sound this time, but the scenes since he met him couldn't help but appear in front of him, and those scenes and the past were changing in his mind like movie pictures.

His goodness, his badness, his cruelty, his domineering, his gentleness, his childishness......

It turned out that unconsciously, he had been by her side for so long.

Zhao Siqing doesn't know when she began to get used to his existence, only that she is also like all ordinary people, she will covet warmth and embrace, and will yearn for love and happiness.

She said softly: "Huo Jingchen." ”

"Yes." He whispered, his eyes down at her.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "You said before... You lack a woman, so do you still lack it? ”

Huo Jingchen lost his mind slightly, and his throat tightened.

Zhao Siqing was still leaning on his arms, waiting for his answer.

After a while, he slowly spoke, and his voice was hoarse: "There is no shortage." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, a little surprised.

She fell silent, and she couldn't help but feel a faint sense of loss in her heart.

Huo Jingchen looked down at her, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and said slowly: "What I lack has never been a woman, it's you." ”

Zhao Siqing looked up at him a little distracted, and looked at him seriously with a pair of slightly swollen eyes.

Huo Jingchen kissed her eyes lightly and said in a low voice: "The fortune teller said that I lack you in the five elements." ”

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Then what else did he say." ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her with dark eyes, and said slowly: "You are destined to be mine." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, her cheeks were a little hot, she looked at him and said softly, "When did you become a fortune teller?" ”

What fortune tellers say... She saw that it was clearly him talking nonsense.

Huo Jingchen curled the corners of his lips and said in a low voice: "I will also touch the bones and tell fortunes, or you will touch it for me." ”

Zhao Siqing raised his eyes to look at him, and there was more shame in his pale eyes: "Huo Jingchen, is it so difficult to be a person?" ”

Huo Jingchen chuckled lightly and said softly: "It's quite difficult in front of you." ”

Zhao Siqing turned his head and ignored him, his ears were red and transparent, which was particularly cute.

Huo Jingchen looked at the little woman sitting not far in front of him, she was wearing a pink nightdress, her hair was scattered, she was holding the quilt indiscriminately, and there was a touch of coquettishness between her cold eyebrows, which was particularly confusing in the deep night.

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, pulled her back into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Qingqing, let's be together, okay?" ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, a little in a trance.

His voice was hoarse, as if begging and expecting.

Huo Jingchen's throat moved slightly, lowered his eyes and said slowly: "If it goes on like this, I have to be crazy......