Chapter 937

After the last two words "Liancheng" came out, Beiming Liancheng finally shook his long eyelashes. The golden sun shone on his face, and there seemed to be morning dew on his eyelashes and short hair.

When he opened his eyes, the two rows of long eyelashes slowly spread their wings like butterflies. The picture was so beautiful that people could hardly breathe.

Fortunately, Mingke has been around Beiming night for a long time recently. He has been raised by the man who is so good-looking that even God can't help but be envious, which makes him immune to handsome men.

Otherwise, seeing that Beiming Liancheng is just waking up and sleepy, he will not be able to get rid of all his spirits?

Beiming Liancheng just opened his eyes, and immediately narrowed his eyes because of the sunlight. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to block his eyes, trying to block the sunlight that he had not been able to adapt to.

But I don't know what suddenly occurred to me. As soon as I put the hand in front of me, I immediately went back to her waist, pulled her hard, and put her in my arms. It was like feeling her body falling from her arms. I was panicked and wanted to pull her back.

Mingke was startled by his action. Now both of them wake up, there is no reason to hold each other, let alone it's already dawn.

Enduring the embarrassment, she pushed his arm: "let go."

It's not the tone of blame, it's just light.

After Beiming Liancheng was stunned, she let go immediately.

Mingke stood up. Just as he stood up, his facial features were tangled again.

Seeing that Beiming Liancheng wanted to help her, she gently waved her hand and said in a dumb voice, "it's just a little numb. Just wait a minute."

In fact, it's not just leg numbness, it's not easy to feel even on the body. After all, it's not sleeping in bed. How can I sleep well after spending a night on this mountain?

But seeing that Beiming's short hair and shirt and sweater were stained with morning dew, she couldn't help caring: "is it cold?"

Although, already daybreak, the sun also came out, but before daybreak, that period of time should be the coldest in the whole day, but she did not seem to feel any moist breath.

Looking at her, she was still wearing his coat, which was wet, but the clothes she was wearing were still dry, only her hair was a little wet.

It turned out that he had protected her so well last night. He was almost wet, but she was still so dry. In a moment, she felt a little guilty.

As expected, they are a disaster, always dragging them down

Think of what happened last night, subconsciously looking to the direction of the hillside, just want to ask what, but don't want to line of sight actually appeared a touch of tall figure.

When she saw his figure and face clearly, she could no longer care about Beiming Liancheng, who was still sitting on the ground, or the numbness of her legs. She started to run towards him.

Can just run two steps, then can't carry that a burst of sour feeling, leg a soft, straight fell to the ground.

Beiming Liancheng wants to pick her up, but when his big palm falls on the ground and wants to jump up, suddenly, he stops again.

Just for a moment, he took off the strength of his palm and watched her fall down. He also watched the man from below step forward. He quickly came to her with three and two steps and helped her up and put her in his arms.

"Night..."

Mingke wanted to speak, but Beiming night pressed her tightly in her arms. Her two arms were constantly tightening. Her strength was fierce and domineering, as if she would never stop rubbing her into her body.

Being held in his arms like this, she could hardly breathe any more. How could she speak?

I thought that he would let her go just for a hug, but I didn't want him to lock herself so hard. In the end, she couldn't help but struggle wildly in his arms.

She's choking!

Knowing that he must have been very anxious last night, it's normal for her to be excited to see him now. Even at the first sight she saw him, she had a feeling of survival. However, no matter how excited she was, she couldn't suffocate her.

Hands into a fist, in his arms beat up, "Wu Wu" sound dull to ring out, do not let her go, she really want to be suffocated.

Beiming Liancheng, who had been staring at them, stood up from the ground, patted his hands and locked his eyes on the petite woman in Beiming's arms.

Seeing that she was constantly struggling, Beiming night seemed to be suffering from demonism. He didn't mean to let go. He walked over and couldn't help saying, "you want to suffocate her! She can't breathe. "

Beiming night's eyes fell on him. He had half a second. His eyes were empty, and they didn't have a look.

This kind of look made Beiming Liancheng feel very sad, even a little I feel uneasy.

He had never seen his boss lose his soul. Just now, he seemed to have lost his soul completely. He didn't know what he was doing or whether he was right or wrong. He only knew that he wanted the woman in his arms to integrate her into his body or life.But he may not be able to integrate her

Why does the boss have such a moment of despair? He didn't understand. He couldn't see through him again

Beiming night just lost his mind for a moment. After hearing Beiming Liancheng's words, he was surprised to find that the woman in his arms was struggling more and more fiercely. He was startled and released her immediately.

Mingke struggled out of his arms in a hurry, gasping for breath, and his face was already red because of poor breathing.

She finally let the breath smooth up, she raised her head, while breathing, while watching him complain: "you almost suffocate me, why hold so hard?"

Beiming night does not speak, but that pair of empty eyes slowly picked up a little bit of bromine black color, and finally restored the past has always been indifferent and calm.

The big palm fell on her face and rubbed her red face. He asked faintly, "how are you?"

He thought that the voice was extremely quiet, but he didn't expect that it would become so hoarse after the exit, which was almost inaudible.

Hearing his hoarse voice, mingkedun felt sad. She could imagine that he had a bad time last night.

"Have you been looking for me all night?" Holding his big palm, she pursed her lower lip and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, I worried you again."

Beiming night still didn't speak. He still held her in his arms this time, but he didn't exert himself as hard as he did just now. His excitement and out of control didn't last long, except when he was in bed.

Usually outside, it's too difficult to see his out of control side.

But just now, he was so excited that he lost control. This loss of control was not only felt by Ming Ming, but also by Beiming city.