Xiao Qingti went to the windy tent and checked it in person before she was relieved. Inevitably, he chatted with Feng Qingyang for a few more words, and then came back.

The rain had stopped, and the moon had poked out half of its face, and a wisp of white clouds swept away, obscuring the moon from half light and half darkness.

The windy tent was a little farther away from the tent of the couple who were returning to the wind, and Xiao Qingti came back alone, the moon was already setting in the west, and it was obvious that the night was very deep, and it was close to dawn.

The air after the rain was fresh and clear, Xiao Qingti stretched her waist, took a long breath, she looked up at the big white tent in the distance, I don't know why, she didn't want to go back for a while.

But if you don't go back, where can you go at this time?

Sigh, forget it, go back first.

She walked more and more slowly, and paused a few meters from the big tent.

There was some darkness in the tent, and the night pearl that had been illuminated had been dimmed.

He's probably asleep, right? Also, after tossing for nearly a night today, he should also be sleepy, and it is normal to rest.

Exhaled slightly, and now going back is nothing more than going back to the bed and squinting for a while.

Anyway, it's almost dawn, so she can enjoy the moonlight around here.

She turned her steps and was about to sit on a lying boulder not far away, when her arms suddenly tightened, and she was suddenly pulled by someone, she was caught off guard, stumbled, and fell into an embrace.

The faint fragrance of medicine lingered on the tip of her nose, making Xiao Qingti's hand that was about to slap out instantly pause, and she suddenly raised her head and looked into a pair of sparkling and deep eyes.

"Why don't you get paid? Don't want to see me? His voice sounded deep above her head, like a calm sea, as if it suppressed the waves.

"You're following me?!" Xiao Qingti pursed her lips and looked him straight into the eyes.

"Yes!" Feng Huiliuyu replied very happily: "I'm afraid that you will run away again, and I am afraid that you will disappear inexplicably!" ”

Xiao Qingti: "......" She took a breath: "The wind returns, I think we need to talk." ”

"Okay, let's talk." Feng Huiliu suddenly leaned over and picked her up: "Let's go into the tent to talk." ”

Xiao Qingti's heart jumped, his hug was very strong, her waist was a little painful, her arms were strong, and there was a kind of fiery ......

Entering the tent, Xiao Qingti struggled in his arms: "You let me down, I'll go by myself." Maybe it's because she hasn't been close for a long time, and he hugging her like this makes her inexplicably flustered.

But he hugged her tighter, and without the slightest intention of letting go, he strode to his bednet—

What does that mean?

Xiao Qingti was even more panicked: "The wind is returning, let's talk about it......"

Before she could finish a sentence, her body flew into the thick and soft bedding, she turned over and tried to get up, but in front of her, his slender and straight body had been pressed straight down, and she was tightly bound there, unable to move at all.

His body was hot, his arms were even hotter, and the faint medicinal fragrance on his body suddenly became rich. He didn't brighten up the night pearl, and the tent was still dark.

At this moment, she was pressed under him, and under the dim pearl light, she saw that there was a dark light surging in his eyes, and he looked at her, his eyes were unpredictable, and her heart tightened for a while.

The two of them were lying there like conjoined babies, such a distance, such a heat made Xiao Qingti's mind boom, and for some reason, the madness of the wedding night flashed in her mind.