Xi Mochen smiled in his eyes, deftly crossed her teeth, and kissed deeply.

缱 - 绻 and entanglement - lingering......

The night is deep, and the breeze blows the curtains, swaying and dancing in the air, making a rustling sound.

……

As the sky became brighter, Xi Mochen lowered his eyes, and since he woke up, his gaze has always been fixed on Su Qiandu's face.

It seems like you can never get enough of it.

She was still asleep, and although he saw that her injuries had not healed, her expression was still slightly tired, and she had been bleeding too much that day, and her body had not yet adjusted.

After looking at it for a long time, Xi Mochen couldn't help but kiss her lips again.

It's really the cherry lips that don't dot and Zhu, and the beautiful arc is upturned in the middle of sleep, which is very attractive.

His gentle kiss wasn't enough to wake her up.

This made Xi Mochen can't help but be a little bolder, and he deepened the kiss a little bit more inch by inch, until her breathing seemed to be affected, and he waved his little hand unconsciously in his sleep, and he let go of her.

After she turned over, he helped her tuck the cup and let her sleep peacefully.

Xi Mochen held her hand in the palm of her hand, her fingers interlocked, and her eyes were full of her.

At this moment, he completely felt that her return was real.

His girl is not dead, she is in front of him, whether it is appearance or breath, it is exclusive to her, irreplaceable.

At this moment, it is too precious for him, and he can't wait for eternity.

He looked at her with a satisfaction that he had never felt before, but also a little worried.

He didn't know what she was going to do with him, and many times he wasn't always able to deal with what she wanted.

This made him worry if he would not handle anything wrong, and she would leave again and again as she did suddenly.

Because of the loss, you will not want to lose even more, afraid of losing!

"Hey—"

Xi Mochen sighed lightly, holding her hand at the position of her heart, wanting her to carefully feel the heartbeat that was speeding up for her.

Let her know his sincerity and let her not leave his world again.

At this time, he profoundly realized that when people are the most surprised and happy, the bottom taste is bitter.

Because the emotion was so hot, so hot that the slightest impurity was enough to make people uneasy and anxious.

This kind of anxious feeling is not pleasant, he can't help but think, should he continue to accompany her every day, hiding the past in his heart?

Or, to provoke her in one go, and wait for her judgment?

——

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Sang Xia was sleeping soundly, and suddenly there was a violent knock on the door, and she was woken up by the knock, only to find that the mobile phone on the bedside table was constantly vibrating.

"Calling in the middle of the night, who is sick."

She chattered and picked up her phone, the caller ID was "Big Boss", she ignored it and turned off her mobile phone directly.

However, the continuous knocking on the door like a ghost hitting the wall could not be ignored.

She was sleepy-eyed, and she didn't even bother to put on her coat before leaving the room, grabbing her hair irritably as she walked.

After seeing the person through the cat's eye, he was a little unexpected, and he was too lazy to tidy himself up, so he directly opened the door, yawned and said:

"Big boss, you are energetic, don't come over in the middle of the night to disturb me, I'm still growing my body, and lack of sleep can easily affect hair growth. Nurtured. ”

Hair-nurturing?

Lin Chen completely subconsciously looked down at her. The position of the nurture is almost too much, and at just one glance, there is a feeling of hot blood returning in the nasal cavity.

After pinching his nose, he ordered the two bodyguards behind him: "Turn my back for me!" ”