Wan Wan saw him looking at the soup cup, for fear that he would think of his intention to bring him this peach syrup, so she immediately said: "The double tent on this bed should be very warm. But I want to watch Hengzhi sleep, so I am always reluctant to put it down. It was okay a while ago, but I didn't put the tent in the past few days, and I always felt a little cold at night. ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at her, suddenly laughed, sat up and got off the beauty couch. His legs were very long, and it was only a matter of a few steps to get over the beauty couch.

Before Wan Wan could react, he was already sitting next to her.

He moved too fast, and he didn't even say half a sentence and came over directly. This not only made Wan Wan very unable to react, but also made her a little confused.

Seeing the stunned and confused on her face, Feng Qingcheng's smile deepened.

That's normal!

has always been only a flirtatious person, how did he get here, he was teased by her again and again.

It was rare to regain his self-esteem as a gentleman, and Feng Qingcheng's mood was very happy. He deliberately approached Wan Wan and said, "If I don't come over immediately, won't I live up to the ice peach syrup that Wan Wan specially brought." ”

This, this, this, this is still seen through the intention.

Wan Wan's face turned a rare red. She coughed dryly, trying to make up the image, "The poison on my body hasn't cleared yet, I don't mean anything else." I'm just afraid of the cold. ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded, "So, what about the poison?" ”

As he spoke, he slowly moved closer to Wanwan. Close enough that Wan Wan could clearly feel his breath gently spraying on her skin. The faint smell of spices mixed with the sweet aroma of peaches invades. The smell of the spices came from the incense on Feng Qingcheng's clothes, but the sweet fragrance of the peaches emanated from his breath.

This kind of ambiguity made Wan Wan's heart almost jump out of her mouth. The face is hot, even if you breathe, you can't find the natural law.

Feng Qingcheng looked at her red-stained ears and neck, and suddenly became a little conscious.

He had never noticed that her skin was so delicate, with a creamy glow and a healthy glow. Her skin seemed to be fairer than the last time she noticed the change in her complexion. Now the crimson color was dyed from the cheeks to the neck, and submerged under the collar. I just don't know if the skin covered under the clothes is also dyed with this light crimson color.

He was so close that Wan Wan couldn't even adjust her breathing. She closed her eyes, simply ignored the chaotic breathing, turned her neck and looked up at Feng Qingcheng. In the process, he deliberately pulled the distance closer to him.

According to this angle, it should be able to accurately send the cheek to Feng Qingcheng's lips, causing an "accidental" "coincidence".

Unexpectedly, there was still a problem with the precise alignment angle. Her cheek hit his mandibles before touching his lips. At this moment, she even heard the faint sound of his teeth colliding.

Her cheek was against his chin. Time seems to stand still, and the air seems to stand still.

Wan Wan wanted to cry, and at this moment she had a real realization in her heart - life is not a TV series, this is really true! This time and again, none of them can replicate the "coincidence" in the TV series.

After a few breaths, Wan Wan finally reacted. She stiffened her body and slowly moved her face away, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Sleep!" ”

Then she quickly spun around and climbed into the bed. Pulled over the pillow, lay down with Feng Qingcheng on his back, and really closed his eyes and slept.

After a moment of silence, she heard Feng Qingcheng chuckle behind her.

Wan Wan covered her face silently, and when she was annoyed, she heard the light sound of her clothes rubbing, and then the bed quilt covered her body, and then she felt the pillow move slightly.

Wan Wan stiffly took away the hand covering her face.

He didn't hold his bedding when he came over, so at this moment......

Wan Wan turned her head stiffly and turned her head - sure enough!

This stepping bed is very spacious, and the pillow and quilt are also made of measuring beds. The distance between her and him is actually quite wide, and it is not a problem to accommodate the next person. But after all, it's the same pillow and the same quilt.

Wan Wan blinked, and blinked. secretly scolded himself for not being productive.

What is this scale?

No, it's not a scale at all!

Why are you so nervous? She, the old driver who has been baptized by hundreds of small dramas and small words, and she, an old ghost who has died and lived, is not as calm as the antique male god of her family.

Wan Wan looked at Feng Qingcheng's lightly closed eyes, at the shadow of his long eyelashes illuminated by the lamp, and at his chest with regular breathing fluctuations......

I felt suffocated when I looked at her.

It's not a delusion, she's really going to suffocate.

Wan Wan pinched herself fiercely. I didn't have any breath like this, and I was so nervous that I forgot to breathe. This face is lost, and it can really be thrown all the way from the Nai He Bridge to the Ten Palaces of Yama.

After a while, he may not really be able to fall asleep. Even when he is asleep, the ear power and vigilance of those who practice martial arts are extremely high. Wan Wan didn't dare to adjust her breathing drastically, so she only inhaled very softly, and then exhaled softly.

In this way, it is extremely silent, and the time it takes to adjust is naturally extremely long. When Wan Wan was finally able to breathe normally, the fatigue of a day of running around hit her.

When the sound of her breathing was clearly falling asleep, Feng Qingcheng opened her eyes. He tilted his head slightly, looked at her for a moment, and then closed his eyes.

Compared to the beauty couch, the bed is still comfortable.

This night, Feng Qingcheng slept very sweetly. Until Wan Wan woke up, he was still asleep.

Wan Wan opened her eyes and saw Fengqing City close at hand. The corners of her lips involuntarily rose and rose again, almost laughing.

The morning light poured in through the window. The tent swayed gently in the fresh morning breeze.

The beauty of a room.

Wan Wan woke up a little more thoroughly, and then noticed that the two tents on the bed had not been put down. The reason she said last night is obviously not valid. In this way, her purpose is too unconcealed.

Not only did the tent not be lowered, but even the windows were not closed.

Wan Wan looked at Feng Qingcheng again, and saw that he was still asleep, so she got up lightly, wanting to lean out and pick off the rope of the heavy tent inside, and then throw the rope out with internal force to break the strap on the heavy tent outside.

In this way, you can pretend that you put it down last night without realizing it.

When Wan Wan successfully put down the two heavy tents, she turned her head and crashed into a pair of peach blossom pupils.

Wan Wan's movements froze slightly, and then raised a vibrant smile towards him: "Awake? ”

"Wake up." Feng Qingcheng sat up and looked at the tent that had just been put down, "Wan Wan this is ...... Didn't get enough sleep? ”

His voice was already good, but when he woke up at this moment, the voice was a little lazy. Asked Wanwan to hear a little numb, and her heartbeat was irregular.

She forcibly calmed down and said, "yes, I didn't sleep enough." But it's not early, it's time to get up and serve the court. ”