After making temporary arrangements, he picked up the remaining cigarettes and put them on the bed, and the person sat next to her and looked at her, his expression gradually solemn.

Then he sat quietly and watched her, letting the time pass.

More than half an hour later, a layer of fine sweat appeared on Yu Yan's forehead, and her flat eyebrows frowned faintly.

Ling Jingchen made a move at this time, stretched out his hand and patted her face distantly, and called her detached: "Yu Yan!" ”

The afterglow was unresponsive.

He raised his hand again and pinched her face hard, "Wake up!" ”

Yu Yan's eyes still hadn't opened, but his eyebrows were tightened tighter, and the sweat on his forehead was getting more and more.

Ling Jingchen's face showed a bit of loneliness, and he got up and walked to the cabinet at the end of the bed.

He had just taken out acupuncture tools from a drawer, and the woman on the bed whispered, "Brother......"

Ling Jingchen paused his hands and turned his head suddenly.

The sweat on Yu Yan's forehead began to slide down, and his thin lips opened and closed again: "Brother Jingchen......"

The man's Adam's apple rolled heavily, decisively put down the things in his hand, took three steps and two steps to the edge of the bed and sat down again, leaned down, and put his head in front of Yu Yan: "Curling." ”

"Brother......" the woman whispered again.

Ling Jingchen's lips pursed into a word, his eyebrows twisted into a knot, his fingertips stroked from Yu Yan's sideburns, and said in a tone that was gentle enough to say to a child, "Curling, why am I a nightmare?" What kind of heart do you have for your brother? ”

Yu Yan's head moved again, "Brother wait for me, I'm so tired from running......"

Hearing this, Ling Jingchen's pupils dilated, and a mist suddenly accumulated in his eyes, but the corners of his lips hooked up a smile that seemed to be relieved, "Well, wait." ”

As soon as she responded to Yu Yan's whispers like a self-talk, the woman's hands slowly moved, and even unfortunately, after touching the man's legs, she began to scratch randomly.

But the movements brought out by the dream did not have much strength, like a kitten rubbing on its legs.

The man's Adam's apple slid hard, and the fingers of the hand propped up on the bed moved, slowly moving down, and then grasped the small hand on his lap.

Those deep and cold eyes suddenly became affectionate, looking at the soft and beautiful face that fell into the aftermare.

He lifted his grip on his lips and kissed it hard.

Then he let go of her hand, leaned down again, and held her tightly in his arms.

Yu Yan was still dreaming, and even cried lightly: "Stop, stop, I can't run......"

The man's shoulders trembled slightly, and his head turned to the side, looking at Yu Yan's little face that was twisted to a little grievance, he couldn't hold back for a while, and kissed her lips.

He kissed so hard that he easily opened her teeth.

And this kiss is like a spark that ignites the wilderness where no one comes.

He pulled his hands from behind her back, and took off his shirt with some haste.

Later, he tore Yu Yan's skirt.

But even so, Yu Yan still showed no signs of waking up.

Until he ...... again

She only frowned.

Ling Jingchen lay in her ear, and the dense kiss fell first: "Curly, give birth to my brother, a cute baby like when you were a child." ”

……

"Village chief, why is it a little girl who shows us the way?"

Eight years ago, in a mountain range behind Ningshan, an archaeological team was about to enter the mountain.

The head of the village to which the mountain belonged found a thirteen-year-old girl to lead the way for the archaeological team.

The little girl was dressed in camouflage-style boys' clothes, with a crooked ponytail in her hair and a long wooden stick in her hand.

This looks like a tomboy.

But as soon as the little girl turned around, the face amazed the entire archaeological team, as white as a shelled egg.

It's like a small white wildflower blooming on a barren mountain cliff.

Without waiting for the archaeological team to react, the little girl's nose snorted, and her immature children's voice was full of unruliness, "They are all old pedants, they actually judge people by their appearance, Ningshan generation, I can go in and out alone within a radius of ten miles, and the old village chief is not as good as me!" ”