His right hand was around her waist, and his left hand grabbed her wrist.

The black Buddha beads of the wrist bone ran over her white wrist, a little upward, and the hot fingertips touched her palm.

Cheng Zhihuan's fingertips trembled slightly, and his extremely beautiful pupils reflected Gu Xingjing's face.

Gu Xingjing clearly saw his current appearance in her eyes, embarrassed and crazy, like the most loyal knight finally couldn't suppress his inner desire and stretched out his claws to his favorite princess.

But how could he, how could he hurt his princess.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a thin sweat oozed from his forehead.

He stared at her tightly, not sparing a single expression on her face.

The hot breath spray made Cheng Zhihuan's long eyelashes tremble more and more.

The tails of her eyes were reddened by the heat, revealing a bit of bewildering confusion, she opened her lips slightly, and the lip flaps that had been crushed by Buddha beads were a little more colorful at this time.

The delicate roses are slowly blooming at this time, waiting for the people in front of them to pick.

Cheng Zhihuan slowly closed his eyes.

She was so submissive, yet so cold.

Gu Xingjing's big hand holding her thin waist tightened suddenly, his chest rose and fell, and he was almost completely attached to her, not penetrating the slightest gap.

As soon as he lowered his head, some messy strands of hair brushed her lips, a little tickled.

The heat sprayed from between the lips to the neck, resting on the delicate collarbone.

The closer you get, the heavier your breathing becomes.

The heavier the breath, the more unconcealable the desire.

Cheng Zhihuan slowly clenched her hands, her body was so soft that she snorted softly, as if she was invited.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for Gu Xingjing to do anything.

This made her couldn't help but open her eyes and look at Gu Xingjing, he was still lying on top of her, his big hand grabbed her wrist tightly, and the Buddha beads that were contaminated with his body temperature were full of presence.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and she could see Gu Xingjing's well-defined black hair, and his body was slightly up and down, which made Cheng Zhihuan think of the big black-backed dog raised at home.

Blackback looks fierce, but it's actually clingy to her.

It's just that she is not in good health, and her family is worried that she will have an accident, so she is never allowed to get close to her with a black back.

So Blackback will always lie on his stomach a meter away from himself to protect himself, and occasionally she falls off the chair, Blackback nervously pounces on her, and the warm flesh pad pats her shoulder, arching anxiously on her with that hairy head.

Cheng Zhihuan didn't know why she suddenly thought of the big black at home, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and even her eyes were full of sincere smiles.

If Gu Xingjing looked up at this time, he would find that Cheng Zhihuan at this time was her truest appearance, cold and a little gentle, as if she had mercy on the gods of the world.

But he didn't look up.

In fact, he fell asleep.

On his little girl, after holding his little boy and smelling the faint sweetness on his little girl, the nerves that had been tense for a long time, and the body that had not rested for several days, finally found its harbor and fell into a deep sleep.

Cheng Zhihuan didn't expect Gu Xingjing to be able to fall asleep in this situation, listening to his steady breathing, she rarely raised her hand and gently touched his hair, as if she was touching her own big black, and rubbed it.

Gu Xingjing slept soundly, and he didn't notice Cheng Zhihuan's movements at all.

Cheng Zhihuan waited for a while, and when he saw that he showed no signs of waking up, he wanted to break away from his hand.

But as soon as she moved, she was hugged tighter by Gu Xingjing.

She looked down and saw that Gu Xingjing was still asleep, and hugging her was just his subconscious behavior.

Cheng Zhihuan struggled tentatively again, but still didn't break free.

In desperation, she could only be held by Gu Xingjing to sleep.

Once the sleepiness came up, Cheng Zhihuan couldn't care so much.

She soon fell asleep.

She seemed to have a dream, in which a big dog pressed against her heart, heavy, as if trying to crush her to death.

She is naturally not a person who compromises easily, and with a slap in the face, the big dog did not press her.

Cheng Zhihuan was satisfied and fell asleep again.

On the big bed, Gu Xingjing only felt a sudden pain in his heart, his body fell to the side, he frowned unhappily, and groped on the bed with his big hands.

The fingertips touched a slight coolness, and the familiar touch made his frowning brows slowly loosen, and with a big hand, he took the person into his arms, and fell asleep contentedly.

Time passed in a flash, and the sky gradually dawned.

It was dawn, and the rising sun shone into the bedroom.

The light fell on the side of the large bed, dividing the room into two halves, half shadows and half sunlight.

The figures of Gu Xingjing and Cheng Zhihuan were in the shadows, the two embraced, and the shadows seemed to blend together.

But the light next to him still shone on this side, Cheng Zhihuan felt a glimmer of light, his long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Holding her hot body temperature made her sigh comfortably, warmth is really rare and precious to her, so she let out a sigh.

Cheng Zhihuan was very satisfied with the fact that the two of them hugged each other and slept last night, this was the first time in more than two years that the two had slept together for so long.

Although it was only one night, Cheng Zhihuan obviously felt that his spirit was much better.

It felt strange, as if her body was a funnel that would leak out no matter how much nutrients she filled it with.

But as long as she sticks to Gu Xingjing for a long time, the bottom of the funnel is blocked, and the nutrients she absorbs can't leak out, so her body is naturally not so weak.

This is completely inexplicable from a scientific point of view, and Cheng Zhihuan can only attribute it to metaphysics.

Xu is body has become a lot more relaxed, and Cheng Zhihuan's eyebrows and eyes are dyed with a sincere smile.

As soon as Gu Xingjing opened his eyes, he saw this scene, his little obedient smile with crooked eyebrows, and there was tenderness in his eyes that he had never touched.

With just one glance, he fell in, indulging in the lies she had woven for him.

Gu Xingjing just looked at her like that, and there was an undercurrent surging in his dark pupils.

Cheng Zhihuan saw that he had been looking at him, his fingertips tapped on his heart, and said coquettishly: "Xingjing, good morning." ”

The tenderness at the bottom of her eyes floated on the surface again, and she returned to her previous delicate appearance.

Gu Xingjing's eyes flashed slightly, he sat up, and his tone was cold, "Good morning." ”

He stopped looking at her and got up to clean up.

Cheng Zhihuan yawned lazily behind him, and then slowly got up and changed his clothes.

She sat on the edge of the bed, holding her mobile phone in her hand, looking at the messages in WeChat, while Gu Xingjing went to the bathroom.

After he came out of it, Cheng Zhihuan put away his mobile phone and walked to the bathroom.

The two passed by, Gu Xingjing's eyelashes trembled, his footsteps suddenly paused, and he turned his head to look at Cheng Zhihuan, who had entered the bathroom without looking back, and pursed his lips.