Time just passed quietly.

Qiao Jinyu unconsciously lay on the couch and fell asleep.

By the time Zhao Kuo and Zhao Yucheng finished playing two games of chess in a row, it was already time to play.

Zhao Yucheng stretched his legs, which were a little numb, and yawned again.

Finally, looking at the black and white pieces covering the chessboard, he shook his head dejectedly.

"Alas, I lost both games to you, and it seems that my chess skills are really bad."

Zhao Kuo took a sip of tea, and his expression was still so unhurried and indifferent.

"I'll be free tomorrow afternoon, if you have nothing to do, come to my courtyard, and I'll play chess with you."

"Okay."

Zhao Yucheng is really interested in playing chess, not to mention that he lost two games in a row just now, thinking that he will have to get back one game tomorrow.

Another yawn came, and tears broke out in the corners of Zhao Yucheng's eyes.

"Alas, no, I'm really sleepy, go back to sleep first, cousin, you can rest early."

Putting on his shoes, Zhao Yucheng yawned and left the house, Zhao Kuo then stepped forward to close the door, and was about to turn off the lights and go to bed.

As soon as he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the figure curled up in the chaise longue, and his dark eyes couldn't help flashing, with a little soft color.

Light-footed came to the chaise longue, extinguished the lights in the lantern, Zhao Kuo bent down to pick up the people in the couch, and walked carefully to the bed step by step.

Hazy feeling his familiar breath and the temperature on his body, Qiao Jinyu rubbed in his arms and changed to a more comfortable position.

He only felt that his heart was soft, overflowing with indescribable emotions, and the movements of embracing Qiao Jinyu became more and more gentle.

After putting her on the bed, he took off her coat, and then he took off his coat, and extinguished all the lights that were left in the room, and lay down on the bed himself, and pulled over the thin quilt to cover the two of them.

Almost as soon as he lay down, Qiao Jinyu's soft body came up, and his arms were gently wrapped around his waist.

That's not all.

I don't know why, Qiao Jinyu didn't sleep restlessly, moving around from time to time.

After a while, he turned over, and the arm was also retracted.

After a while, he rolled back on, and the arm fell back to his waist.

After so many tosses, the position where the hand was placed became more and more downward, and there was a tendency to invade the forbidden land.

And all the places he touched by her were as if they had been ignited by fire, and they were very hot.

Zhao Kuo's heart was very uncalm, and his breathing became hot unconsciously.

He turned his head to look at the person next to him, and even though the unlit candle in the room was dark, he could still clearly see that someone's eyes were indeed closed.

He remembered the scenes of the two of them entangled last night, and a little longing arose in his heart.

But when I think of how crazy the two of them tossed last night, the people next to them must be extremely tired, even if it doesn't take three or five days, at least one or two days to recuperate.

So when he felt someone's hand about to wrap around again, he grabbed her wrist with agility.

The other hand crept into her neck and tapped her sleeping hole.

Qiao Jinyu finally settled down and stopped making trouble.

He exhaled lightly, closed his eyes and soothed his nerves, suppressed the desire in his heart, and then fell asleep.

The next day, Qiao Jinyu was woken up by the heat and was sweating sticky.

Zhao Kuo was long gone, she lifted the quilt and was about to get up, but as soon as she sat up, she was dizzy for a while, and she fell back to the bed straight, and her body was also cold.

She was horrified, what was wrong with herself?