The heating was turned on in the room, and she covered herself tightly, her hot little face was flushed, and there were still a few drops of sweat on her smooth and white forehead, and her mouth was slightly open, and she exhaled like an orchid.

Su Zhinian, who wanted to just lift the quilt and let her show her head, was fascinated at once.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently caress her little face, his movements very carefully, as if he was caring for a priceless fragile treasure.

He blinked slowly, lowered his head slowly, and his beautiful thin lips were lightly imprinted on the center of her eyebrows.

The moment his lips touched, his face was full of pity and tenderness, and even the breath that filled his whole body became tender like water.

His lips stayed on her brow for only a few seconds, but those seconds were as long as a lifetime, pouring out all his warmth.

His hand was still clasped in her ear, he stared at her sleeping face, all the cells in his body seemed to be saying love words to her that had been hidden in his heart for many years, and after a long time, he gently stroked her long hair and said softly: "Good night." ”

In her sleep, she didn't know if she heard it or not, and the corners of her lips raised a slight arc.

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When Song Qingchun woke up again, the brilliant sunlight shone through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on the brightness of the bed.

After a good night's sleep, Song Qingchun's whole body was comfortable and lazy, she stretched her body in the warm quilt, and then accidentally kicked a hard object with her foot, she was stunned for a moment, turned her head sideways, and saw a picture of amazing time.

The delicate and picturesque man is still asleep with his eyes closed.

His whole face is bathed in sunlight, his thick and dense eyelashes cast beautiful shadows on the eye sockets, his indifferent lips close with a soft arc, and his skin is smooth and delicate, as if he has been post-produced and cannot find any flaws.

He was quiet and dazzling, which made Song Qingchun feel a sense of tension that his breathing was not smooth.

What kind of face is this, even if she has seen it many times, she can always sigh at a certain inadvertent moment!

Even she didn't remember the first time she had found fault with him while staring at his face.

Even if she was reluctant, she had to admit that she had exhausted all the harshness of her life, and she had never found the slightest flaw in his face.

His face is simply perfect, as if it were a mythical existence.

Song Qingchun looked at it, and the whole person began to be a little dazed, she felt that the picture in front of her was very unreal, like an illusory dream she had.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and touch the man's face, the warm touch made her heart skip a beat.

She hurriedly retracted her fingers, stared at his dazzling sleeping face, and couldn't help but pout.

Su pervert, obviously a man, how can he be more beautiful than a woman?

Su pervert simply don't call Su Zhinian, just change his name to Su Meiren!

Song Qingchun gave Su Zhinian such nicknames and complained about him in her heart, but today she couldn't tell why, after she did it as usual, she was faintly uncomfortable in her heart.

She frowned, tilted her head and stared at him, filtering what she had just thought in her heart several times, only to find out that the problem was the three words "Su perverted".

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