There was a wave of ecstasy in the young man's heart, but it did not show half of it.

He gently wrapped his arms around her thin waist, and when the kiss fell, it was extremely gentle, as if it was a treasure in his arms.

Jian Qiao unconsciously closed her eyes and slowly responded to him.

The snow was still falling outside the window, and she could imagine that when they woke up tomorrow, it would be white outside.

She suddenly felt that it would be nice to have some time alone with him.

She reached out to hug his waist, feeling the breath that belonged to him from the tip of her nose, which only made her extremely reassured.

I don't know how long it took, the young man finally let go of her, Jian Qiao's face was flushed, his eyes were wet, and he stared at him so directly, just that he almost couldn't help it.

But he finally forced himself to calm down, and then helped her sit up from the bed.

"It's not too early, let's go wash up first, and then we'll rest early."

Jian Qiao answered in a daze, and then walked to the bathroom, until the faucet was turned on and the cold water slapped on her face, and she was a little sober.

What he just said was "we"!

She couldn't help herself imagining what would happen that night, and her face became redder and hotter.

She reached out and slapped her face hard, forcing herself to calm down.

Jian Qiao, you have to be reserved!

She hadn't been awake this night, and since she saw the surprise that Su Xun had prepared for her, she was nervous and timid, and she still had a faint expectation.

She didn't dare to let herself think about it anymore, and after a quick wash, she ran to the suitcase and took out the pajamas she had brought with her.

When she finished tidying up, she saw the young man leaning against the head of the bed, and she tiptoed to the other side, but he suddenly looked at her.

At that moment, as if she was enchanted, she quickly turned around and walked towards him.

The young man lifted the quilt, and then took the initiative to move to the other side, Jian Qiao lay down a little embarrassed, but heard him say, "I've been warm here, it's warmer." ”

The air conditioner in the room was old, and the heating effect was very average, and he was worried that she would catch a cold.

Jian Qiao's eyes widened slightly, as if he didn't expect that he would notice such a small detail, and his heart was instantly filled with warmth.

She threw herself over and hugged his waist tightly.

In her previous life, she didn't really experience what it was like to be loved, and in this life, she found him at the beginning, more just to get what she needed.

She never thought that there would be a person who loved everything she had, who would take her to heart, spoil her, and hurt her.

She only hugged him, but did not speak, and the young man was afraid that she would be bored, and wanted to take her hand away, but she refused to do anything.

"No, I'm going to hold you."

At this moment, she is like a willful child, and the teenager in front of her, who is younger than her, can tolerate all her little tempers.

Sure enough, the boy didn't show a trace of dissatisfaction, but just lifted a corner of the quilt to prevent her from being stuffy.

Jian Qiao hugged his thin waist, and his head arched inward again.

"Xiao Yanchuan, why are you so good?"

She was really eye-catching in her previous life, why didn't she find that there was such a superb man around her all the time.

If she hadn't believed the nonsense Gu Xingzhou had made up, wouldn't she and Gu Yanchuan have come to that situation......

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, but cherished the person in front of her more and more.

The boy watched the expression on her face change and guessed what she was thinking.

He stroked her hair, feeling the sweet scent of her close.

For a moment, he was a little distracted.

It was a long time before Jian Qiao heard his answer.

"Does that sister like it?"

He was still suffering from gains and losses, and he was still not completely sure of her intentions, until the place next to him suddenly became empty, and he was about to look down, but he saw that she had sat up, and her hands were propped up on the wall behind him.

The girl still had an unresolved flush on both sides of her cheeks, but her expression was very domineering.

"What do you say?"

The young man reached out to hold her thin waist, with a slight smile in his voice, and his dark eyes were even brighter.

"I want to hear from my sister."

Jian Qiao raised her head, arrogant, "I don't want to say it." ”

The boy was not in a hurry, and hugged her body and let her sit on his lap.

Jian Qiao had long been accustomed to this posture, but this time she noticed something different.

Her eyes widened in shock, and she almost screamed.

"Gu Yanchuan, you ......"

The young man smiled a little helplessly, but with full of spoiling.

"Is my sister willing to say it now?"

Jian Qiao only felt that her face was hot at the moment, and she looked at him, full of helplessness.

The young man waited for her answer so quietly, like a Buddha who had escaped into Buddhism and had no desires.

But his physical reaction was so real.

Jian Qiao felt that her whole body was about to be separated, and she leaned down and quickly hugged his neck.

"I like Xiao Yanchuan, I like it very much."

A smile finally broke into the boy's face, and he patted her on the shoulder, but his voice was already a little hoarse.

"Sleep."

Jian Qiao was very worried about him at this time.

She slowly lay back in her original position, and couldn't help but tug at his sleeve, and the boy turned his head, only to see her face full of worry.

"Are you really okay, or I'll help you ......"

It's not that she doesn't understand anything, not to mention that there is an emotional master like Su Xun by her side, and she has heard a lot......

Because I like him, I don't want to see him suffer.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she boldly stretched out her hand, and as soon as she touched his waist, he grabbed her.

"Sister, no."

The young man's voice was even more hoarse, and Jian Qiao could feel that he was trying his best to suppress his desire for her.

But she didn't want to see him like this, she wanted to help him.

Seeing that she began to struggle, the strength in the man's hand increased slightly, and his tone became a little serious.

"Sister, you don't need to do this for me."

Jian Qiao was very puzzled, "But you have already ......"

The boy still shook his head stubbornly.

She was the embodiment of all good in his heart, and it was not easy to get her liking, and he couldn't let her do it for him anymore.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Jian Qiao turned his head a little annoyed and turned his back to him.

Gu Yanchuan was helpless, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

It's just that the price he paid for offending this little ancestor was that she refused to say a word to him all night, and she refused to turn around to look at him, and he wanted to hug her but she pushed her away.

He realized that she was really annoyed, and could only whisper her name in her ear.

Jian Qiao covered her ears, didn't look or listen, and was very quiet.

The young man had no choice but to pull her into his arms domineeringly, and then held her shoulders with both hands and turned her around.

The girl was unprepared for his actions, and when she reacted, she could only glare at him indignantly.

The boy whispered softly, and the smile on his face did not diminish.

"Good sister, don't be angry, okay?" (End of chapter)