However, falling asleep she felt wrong.

The temperature of the bed, which had just been very suitable, rose suddenly, and a cloud of heat wrapped her tightly.

There was like a stove in front of her, and she was sweating profusely.

Xu Jiaozhi pushed the big stove in front of him, "You let go, it's hot." ”

Huo Qing was unmoved, not only did not let go, but instead held her hand.

"If you have a fever, you have to sweat more, and it's good for the two of you to report to the group to keep warm."

Xu Yaozhi: "......"

Waiting for her here?

Xu Jiaozhi tried to struggle: "Aren't you afraid that you will roast me?" ”

Huo Qingzhi smiled, and pressed her tighter with his long legs.

"Sleep."

At night, Huo Qingzhi had a long dream, dreaming of many things in his previous life.

After dreaming that Xu Yaozhi died, Xu Shengye and Shen Bailian knelt in front of him and cried bitterly.

But even in his dreams, he was not happy at all to see them like that.

Even the dreams are cold to the bone.

Huo Qingzhi took a deep breath, suppressed those bad dreams, and turned to look at the side.

Xu Yaozhi was sleeping deeply.

Half of her face was sunk into the soft pillow, a small piece of flesh bulging.

Huo Qing's stubborn anger was gone.

What if you miss it.

In the end, she was still lying in his arms.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and poke Xu Yaozhi's face, she snorted softly in a daze, and the whole person habitually leaned over to him.

The heater in the quilt moved along with her movements, and pounced on Huo Qingzhi's face.

Huo Qingzhi's fever hadn't subsided yet, and he was in a trance.

In the dark night, I only heard the man muttering, "I'm sorry, that's... Forgive me..."

The next day, the morning sun shone in and shone on the two people who were snuggling up to each other on the bed.

Huo Qingzhi was looking at Xu Yaozhi blankly.

He had been awake for a while, and he saw that she was sleeping soundly, and he couldn't bear to wake her, so he just held his head and looked at her.

Xu Yaozhi in his arms slept so sweetly that Huo Qingzhi couldn't help but want to watch it, as if he wouldn't get tired of watching it for a day.

Xu Yaozhi took a long time before he opened his eyes quietly.

"What time did you wake up?" Her hair was a little messy and dazed, and she sat up and asked.

"It's been a while."

"Just staring at me?" Xu Yaozhi narrowed his eyes, like a lazy kitten, "You won't just stare at me like this all the time, will you?" I haven't washed my face, it's ugly......"

"It's beautiful." Huo Qingzhi's eyes were full of smiles.

Xu Jiaozhi stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and stretched out his hand to comb his hair casually: "What about the child?" Breastfeeding? ”

Huo Qing narrowed his eyes: "The child has a servant, why don't you care about me?" ”

Xu Jiaozhi just woke up, and his emotional intelligence was not online for a while, and after blurting out, he instantly smiled and squinted, and said squeamishly: "The child is the crystallization of our love, and it is still so young, it must be more cared for!" ”

Huo Qing leaned sideways, supporting his head with one hand, looking at the delicate and squeamish girl sitting in front of him, where could he still hold back, and the corners of his mouth smiled crookedly.

Xu Jiaozhi crawled forward, looked at him with his head down, and said to his eyes: "Why are you even jealous of a child—ah!" ”

She exclaimed, and was hugged by a broad chest.

Huo Qingzhi was like a beast hunting, and suddenly hugged Xu Jiaozhi in front of him and rolled around on the bed a few times.

He pressed against her, clasping her hands and not daring to use force.

Her wrist was so slender that he was afraid that he would break it if he had more strength.

Her long, inky black hair was spread out a little messily on the bed, reflecting the whiter skin of the skin.

Xu Yaozhi stabilized his breath, his bright eyes looked at the people above, he was very well-behaved, and he didn't move.

I have to say that Huo Qingzhi's eyes are really good-looking.

Something seemed to flash through her mind, but she couldn't grasp it.

It was as if she had a dream.

In his dreams, his eyes were as bright and beautiful as stars, and people couldn't help but touch them.

Huo Qing held a hand into the end of her hair and gently combed it like a comb. "It's so long, it's almost waist-high."

She has so much hair and her hair quality is so good that there is no blemish, she should take good care of her hair.

"Do you like long hair?" Xu Jiaozhi asked.

Huo Qingzhi shook his head: "I like you, so I like your hair." ”

A scene suddenly came to his mind.

The sun was shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She had just washed her hair, she hadn't dried it, she was wearing a plain white nightdress, and she was barefoot and cats into his arms like a cat.

The fragrance of the hair is tangy, and the woman's fragrance on her body disturbs him even more so that he can't do things.

He had no choice but to put down the important things in his hand to play with her, kissed her bright eyes, kissed the tip of her nose, and kissed her shallow lip flap......

Worried about her cold, he got up and went to get a hair dryer.

She didn't sit well, she lay on her back, the back of her head resting on his legs, her long black hair pouring down like a waterfall.

He patiently dried her little by little with a gentle second gear, while she was always restless, and her hands were either touching his eyes or his mouth.

She tickled him sometimes, but he was not afraid of it, and she was like a little wild cat that scratched people, grabbing his hand and biting it.

She grabbed his five fingers and bit them one after another as if she were eating a biscuit.

It doesn't hurt at all, but he has never been afraid of itching, but he feels that the itch is in his bone marrow, and he can't scratch it if he wants to.

He told her not to make trouble, so that he would not be able to help her blow her hair, and she would catch a cold.

She laughed, looked at him with crescent-like eyes, and began to grimace like a child.

When her hair was halfway dry, she couldn't wait to propose a game, and in this game, the hair dryer fell to the ground, and she pressed him to the sofa......

The scene was long, and when it crossed his mind, it took less than a second.

In such a short period of time, he could see some of the details in it.

It's strange, I haven't experienced it.

He could even see what nails she had done that day, and the expression on her face as she said every word.

Xu Yaoyi instantly felt that Huo Qingzhi seemed to be different, but he couldn't say where.

He looked at her with lower eyebrows and said softly, "I finally know why there is an idiom of 'daydreaming', because everything is too beautiful." ”

"What are you dreaming about in broad daylight?" Xu Yaozhi lay under him, but he didn't feel any embarrassment.

"I dreamed of you." Huo Qingzhi lowered his body and kissed her on the lips.

It was a deep, long kiss.

It was also the first of them to put in a deep kiss of each other's feelings, without any other desires.

For the first time, I was affectionate and serious, and I felt each other with all my heart and soul, and merged with each other.

Xu Jiaozhi couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality at the moment.

Perhaps, she hasn't woken up yet, and is still in her dreams?

Perhaps, all of this is a dream, right?