Luo Cheng rubbed her neck, and his voice was full of charm, "Now you believe it?"

"Uh-huh." She shook her head and snorted.

Luo Cheng's teeth bit lightly on her neck, "Still not convinced?"

"I, I'm ......"

Chen Xiaowei couldn't exert her strength or speak, so she could only barely rely on his arm to support her.

Fortunately, Luo Cheng's strength is strong enough, and Chen Xiaowei's weight is easy for him.

A warm palm covered her back.

Chen Xiaowei's hands were against his chest, her cheeks were red, covering the palm print on her right cheek, and she leaned forward slightly and didn't dare to look at him.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the bay window next to me.

When he came over with her, Luo Cheng pulled most of it with his hand, and there was still a trace of a gap that could vaguely see the lights outside.

It was as if the rain had stopped, and the water droplets on the windows had stopped.

It was about a wind, and the water droplets rolled down again, one hitting the other and rolling into a large droplet of water and slowly sliding down.

Chen Xiaowei found it interesting to watch it for a while.

My sense of hearing has also become very sensitive, and I can faintly hear the sound of cars speeding past the rainy road.

For a moment, she was distracted.

Luo Cheng exerted a little strength to pull her thoughts back.

Seeing that she had been staring at the bay window, she sat up and asked, "Do you want to go to the bay window?"

"No ......"

Before Chen Xiaowei's words were finished, Luo Cheng had already hugged her up.

The heating was on in the room and whirring.

Chen Xiaowei was wrapped in a blanket and lying on the bay window, her cheeks pressed against the cold glass so that she could see the outside more clearly.

The rain-washed city seems to have a new look.

Even the lights seemed to have been washed away, much brighter.

Curtains on both sides blocked them.

In fact, this bedroom is biased towards the corner, even in front of the window, avoiding the tall buildings opposite.

But still afraid of being seen, Chen Xiaowei pulled a little curtain to block it.

Luo Cheng's face was next to hers, and his breathing was almost close to her ear.

Chen Xiaowei turned her head and saw the familiar evil smile on the corner of Luo Cheng's lips.

The water droplets from the window suddenly slipped down, and she smiled.

'Whew-

After several tosses, sticky sweat mixes together. net

Chen Xiaowei's cheek was pressed against his left chest, and his heartbeat was clearly heard.

It was as if my heart was filled.

And in the depths of my heart, there was a piece that slowly collapsed, and it was unusually empty and uncomfortable.

They embraced each other and felt a moment of tranquility.

Chen Xiaowei looked at the hand he put in front of her, and couldn't help but stretch out her finger and gently hook it.

Luo Cheng didn't move, letting her play with her fingers.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaowei noticed a black dot in his right palm, and asked curiously, "What are you?"

He didn't look at it seriously, and replied casually, "I don't know when I got a mole."

The black dot on the palm of the hand is still left by rubbing the cigarette butt years ago.

Later, he didn't deal with it either, and he didn't care.

Now that Chen Xiaowei said this, she raised her hand curiously to check.

There is a small black dot in the center of the palm, which is really like a mole in the palm of the hand.

Luo Cheng rubbed it, but he couldn't rub it off.

Suddenly laughed, this thing is really strange, it actually left a mole.

When the addiction to smoking came up, Luo Cheng moved up.

Chen Xiaowei was still leaning on his arms, knowing that he wanted to smoke, but she didn't move.

Pick up the cigarette at the bedside and light it with a click.

Hearing the hissing sound of burning cigarettes, Chen Xiaowei asked, "Why didn't you ask me, and suddenly came to you?"

I was only halfway through the previous sentence, and I didn't continue.

She tilted her head slightly to look at him, waiting for his answer.

Luo Cheng smoked silently, his eyes moved down to look at the person in his arms, and the corners of his lips hooked a smile.

From the moment she entered the door, Luo Cheng probably guessed some reasons.

He didn't ask much because he didn't want to ask.

If he really doesn't want to say, what's the use of him asking?

"Not interested." Turning his head to look at the ashtray, he flicked the ash gently.

"Hmph."

Chen Xiaowei snorted a little unhappily, looked at his chin and reached out to touch it.

Looking at the skin that was quite smooth, there was even a slight stubble on it, poking the fingertips and itching.

"Luo Cheng." She called him by name, "You've ruined my life."

"Really?"

His disapproving attitude made Chen Xiaowei unhappy.

Carrying a blanket to block the spring light in front of him, he sat up a little.

The finger was still gently poking at his heart, "I'm here to settle accounts with you!"

She wanted to speak in a ferocious tone, but her words were like fluttering cotton, and did not stir up any waves.

Luo Cheng's gaze looked down and motioned to her, "Isn't that the end of it?"

Chen Xiaowei glanced at the place where he was looking, and suddenly blushed.

How long has it been......

Luo Cheng hooked his hand to support her chin, "Hey, think about it, is it ruined or let you do it another way?"

Chen Xiaowei laughed in a low voice and replied in a low voice, "Probably all of them."

Now she can be said to have freedom.

But is this what she wants?

While enjoying it, it is also faintly uncomfortable.

I don't want to get tired of being crooked in bed, so I get out of bed wrapped in a blanket and sit on the bay windowsill and pull open a window.

A cold wind suddenly blew in from outside, and I was caught off guard and sneezed.

Despite this, she wrapped the blanket tightly and still leaned on the edge of the window with the window open.

The air that had rained seemed to be mixed with the smell of earth, and it became exceptionally fresh and smelly.

Chen Xiaowei closed her eyes, enjoying the cold breeze blowing on her face, blowing away the beautiful smell on her body, but she couldn't take away Luo Cheng's breath.

Luo Cheng, who was on the side of the bed, finished smoking a cigarette, and turned his head to see her small figure lying there.

There was no light in the room, and her expression was not visible in the dimness.

The wide and large blanket on her body is even more lined with her small body, and she is really afraid that the wind outside will blow away like this.

Luo Cheng took out his phone and clicked something on it.

After a moment, he put it down again, lifted the quilt and walked behind her, his cheek pressed against her shoulder, already blown cold by the wind.

"Not cold?"

Chen Xiaowei was in a daze, and when she turned her head to look at him, Luo Cheng had already taken her arm and hugged her horizontally.

Subconsciously, put his hands around his neck, "What for?"

"It's all sweat, don't you wash it?"

"Huh?"

Chen Xiaowei was taken away by him before she could react.

Inevitably, she was teased by him again, Chen Xiaowei couldn't resist it, and finally stopped doing any struggle and rose to the challenge!

At the door, there was a soft knock that no one could hear.

It wasn't until Chen Xiaowei was about to be suffocated by the water vapor that Luo Cheng let her out.

Chen Xiaowei's cheeks were hot, as if they were about to drip blood, so he randomly found a wide T-shirt in his closet and put it on.

Luo Cheng came out of it wearing only pants and went straight to the door.

A paper bag was placed on the ground and brought in.

"What is this?"

Luo Cheng sat down beside her, handed the bag over, and turned on the TV, "Dinner."

Chen Xiaowei smiled, when she was in the room just now, she seemed to have accidentally rumbling in her stomach.