Chapter 487 [Please enter the urn] Who will come in the middle of the night
The other side is the shore -
Su Shengsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw the moth-green tent.
She's back, from that eerie dream.
Sitting up from the bed, Su Shengsheng still felt a pain in his chest.
She caressed her heart and gasped for a long time before she gradually eased the discomfort......
However, the next moment, her eyes, accustomed to the night, unexpectedly saw a figure standing at the door of her bedroom.
At this moment, Su Shengsheng was in a trance, and the figure in the distance seemed to coincide with the phantom in the dream.
"Huai Jin......?"
Su Shengsheng spoke softly.
The figure moved, and then slowly came out of the darkness.
It was like a Yotana blooming in the dark, and the moonlight slanted into the window, and he stepped on the moonlight.
At this time, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't find the tenderness that he looked at her on weekdays.
The delicate eyebrows are as unattainable as the snow and frost.
It is also like the Hell Lotus, mysterious and bloody.
However, Su Shengsheng couldn't see the difference, and was only full of joy at his appearance tonight.
She almost couldn't wait to lift the futon and get out of bed.
A pair of white jade-like feet, stepping on the cold floor, ran towards him with a "da-da-da".
Su Shengsheng stretched out his hand and hugged Wei Huaijin's waist tightly.
Her soft face rubbed against his chest, and she pouted, "Huaijin, why don't you come?" ”
Hearing this soft voice, Wei Huaijin's eyebrows moved.
The cold dark aura of Fang Cai was gone, he lowered his eyes, picked her up in the next moment, and then walked to the bed.
was put back on the bed, Su Shengsheng got into the brocade quilt with some chills, but a pair of bright eyes looked at the man standing in front of the bed.
Seeing that his long hair was hanging down his shoulders at this time, he took off his meticulous hat on weekdays, and a little bewitching color suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
His eyebrows are long and narrow, and the tails of his eyes are slightly raised.
The lips are like blood, and a little glamour is bewitching.
When he looked at her, there seemed to be a deep spring in his eyes, but there was a bottomless undercurrent under the spring.
Su Shengsheng was a little shy by such a gaze, and people couldn't help but shrink into the quilt.
However, Wei Huaijin stared at her, slowly unbuckled his belt, and his clothes fell to the ground one by one.
Then he got into her bed and took her into his arms in the brocade quilt.
Su Shengsheng was a little hurt by his hard and powerful arm, and struggled, but in exchange for a harder hug.
I don't know how long he stood at night, and if he hadn't woken up, would he have stood until dawn and then quietly left?
Thinking of this, Su Shengsheng was sweet and slightly annoyed in his heart.
Ignoring the discomfort caused by the overly hard embrace, Su Shengsheng rubbed his cold chest with his cheek again, and wrapped his hands and feet around his body, wanting to share his body temperature with him.
"Huai Jin, you're so cold, why didn't you come just now?"
She said with some distress, Lizhou is closer to the cold north, and winter comes earlier than the imperial city.
And this Lishui Palace did not build a earth dragon, and there were only two pots of charcoal fire in her room.
He didn't know how long he had been standing in the dark, and his body was cold, and his hands and feet were cold.
She pulled his hand to her chest again and simmered on her warm chest.
However, Wei Huaijin was stunned, and in the next moment, he withdrew his hand, went around behind Su Shengsheng again, pulled the brocade quilt, and covered her tightly.
"The minister is just a minion, this bit of freezing is nothing."
He spoke low, and his voice was flat.
However, Su Shengsheng didn't like such words very much, she hated him for emphasizing his identity.
How difficult it was for her to go further, and he only had to take a step back to be a thousand feet away from her.