In just a few moments, a slender jade hand was placed directly on his chest, and then a soft and warm body followed.

Zhihao opened his eyes in the darkness, and by the moonlight outside the window, he bowed his head slightly, and looked at the person in front of him.

This guy only took a moment's effort, and he had already turned over several times on the huge bed, and at this moment one hand was on his chest, the other hand was hanging on the edge of the bed, a hairy head was against his waist, and the whole person was lying on the bed in a very domineering posture.

Zhishan sighed helplessly, stretched out a large slender hand, removed his small hand on his chest, and then moved towards the other side of the bed, making room for her.

It's a pity that he obviously doesn't know that Hua Weiluo is a master who has to inch in, how big a bed can be, how much land she can occupy.

Seeing that the little junior brother had just moved in the direction of leaning against the wall, the flower turned over before it fell, and the hand hanging on the edge of the bed followed the little junior brother's pace, and turned into two hands wrapped around his chest.

…………

Zhishan looked at her a little speechlessly, thought about it and gently took her two hands away, and continued to move towards the wall.

"Hmm...... Don't move...... "Hua Weiluo was in a daze, and only felt that the stove in his arms was not obedient at all, moving everywhere, moving everywhere, so he simply turned over, and the whole person threw himself into the arms of Zhishan.

Her hairy head rubbed against his arms, and when she finally settled on a comfortable position, she stopped moving.

Zhishan only felt a unique fragrance wafting through his nose, and the soft body in his arms, warm, warm, like a puppy, lay on his body.

The bright moonlight outside the window sprinkled a layer of silver frost on the ground, Zhishan's dark and deep eyes drooped slightly, looking at the person who was sleeping with a happy face in her arms, her long eyelashes trembled gently in her sleep, a pair of crayon eyebrows frowned slightly, her ruddy little mouth pouted, muttering something, and rubbing it in his arms.

It's just a very ordinary face, but I don't know why, but it makes him feel pity suddenly.

A slender palm as white as jade, in a dark room, hesitated for a moment, then gently covered her slender waist, and a low sigh came from his chest, as if he had finally found the treasure that had been lost for many years.

Zhishan closed his eyes slightly, tightened the arm around her gently, and fell asleep.

Not...... This sleep was definitely the happiest sleep she had since she crossed......

The flower did not fall between half dreaming and half waking up, hugged the stove he was holding, although it was spring, but the night was still relatively cold, the Taoist temple was located on the high mountain, the night was extremely cold, she often wrapped the futon tightly but still froze her hands and feet cold.

Only this time, all night, she was gently enveloped in warmth, and there was a familiar and cold aroma between her noses, exactly the same as the smell on her bedding, which reassured her.

There was a low, rhythmic heartbeat in her ears, beating again and again, as if it was about to merge with her own heartbeat.

Well......

Well??

Heartbeat sound??

Hua Weiluo opened his eyes suddenly, and a fair and handsome cheek instantly came into view, and the green silk like splashing ink was scattered messily on the futon.