Originally it was a small corner, but later it gradually expanded.

Feng Tingmo looked blankly at his chest. He was at a loss for this sudden strange feeling.

For the first time, he felt this kind of feeling.

This is, heartache

Looking at Chang Cong's eyes, there are more profound meanings.

It's just that this evening's changcong is destined to know nothing about this.

"Ah..." the long sigh was very obvious in the silent room.

It's just that no one cares who sent it out and what kind of emotion it contains.

He reached out again and pulled the quilt over.

This time, there was no other situation. I covered the quilt on them smoothly.

Quilt big enough, even if it is often porridge, a dream again toss should not be cold.

After all, fengtingmo is more than enough when it is covered with congee and scallion, so don't worry about it.

Vivid interpretation of the benefits of the quilt

All night long.

Feng Tingmo thought that after so long, he was in a mess. He was afraid that it would be difficult to fall asleep.

But I didn't expect that after I had covered my bed with congee, I suddenly fell into pieces, and had no dream all night, so I had a good sleep.

What's more, Chang Cong was not as dishonest as he expected. On the contrary, he had a good night's sleep.

As a result, their postures have not changed much, but become more ambiguous

"Hiss..."

Gently a pain call, often porridge some can't touch the head, how can the head so painful.

Often porridge heart hesitant, how good, think the head is so heavy, difficult, is last night did not sleep well, catch a cold?

There are a series of question marks in my head, but I can't find the answer.

I just want to rub my head with my hands, and I want to relieve the pain.

After all, it's going to blow up in the head.

It doesn't matter. Chang Cong suddenly finds something wrong.

Yes, she just woke up, but she didn't open her eyes.

This is the usual habit of Chang Cong. Every time she wakes up, she will close her eyes to nourish her spirit, and then get up again to ease her sleepiness.

It's the same this time, but the situation seems to be different this time.

Just wake up often porridge, brain automatically broken, simply forget the things last night.

Even feel out of order, did not realize that they hold something wrong.

Only when she wanted to take out her hand did she find that the situation seemed different from what she thought.

Why, feel your hand, isn't it right?

The heart of Chang Cong, although aware of what seems to be wrong, but still did not open their eyes.

After all, just wake up, IQ is not online at all, thinking is not comprehensive, so I feel it consciously.

Hard, piece by piece, feel slippery, feel good

Wait, why is it getting hotter?

Chang Cong was still immersed in a good feeling, but he didn't think about what it was.

He even touched it with great interest.

For a long time, I felt that the objects under my hand were getting hotter and hotter. Only then did Chang Cong feel that something was wrong.

Subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, inexplicably feel some cool behind his head.

Hand quietly moved back, although the head has not yet completely turned around, but intuition told her to withdraw first!

It turns out that although women are a little slow to respond, the sixth sense is quite reliable.

But, in the end, it's still a slow step.

"Why, I'm afraid?"

Hand has not had time to leave completely, was caught off guard by another pair of big hands.

Easily, with one hand, she grasped her two small arms.

The scorching temperature in the palm of her hand seemed to burn her heart through the contact of her hand.

Chang Cong's heart almost stopped.

However, this is not the most terrible.

Then the deep voice, for Chang Cong, is the real nightmare.

Before, she could lie to herself. Maybe she was dreaming.

But the man's words broke her last fantasy.

Moreover, with this sentence, the sealed memory in Chang Cong's mind, just like what level has been broken through, suddenly all gushed out.

Although some of my memory is not clear at the latest, I can't remember what happened last night.

But most still remember, even if she did not want to remember, these memories also swish into her head.

All of a sudden let often congee a little confused.

It's like playing dead, lying there motionless.

From beginning to end, the firm did not open their eyes.

It seems that she can pretend to know nothing without seeing it.

Her brain now is not just the memory of last night, originally the amount of information is big enough, enough for her to slow down for a while.

More importantly, if she did not guess wrong, she was just touching the man!

God, now I'm just nervous. I want to find a way to get in.

It's a shame. She even touched it several times!

It's shameless, so if you kill her, don't open your eyes, just pretend you don't know anything.

Although she also knew that she was very counsellor, but there was no way, she could not think of any better solution, so she had to pretend to be dead.

Can you hold on for a while

Over there, Feng Tingmo looked at Chang Cong with great interest. With such a turtle like reaction, he watched her deceive herself.

As a matter of fact, it was always congee who suffered losses from the beginning to the end.

If she wakes up, there is no way to seal the court.

But this meeting's Feng Tingmo has been sobered up, the reaction certainly will not be like last night that, the strange stay Meng is.

However, it was obvious that the reaction to this incident was unexpected.

At the first moment when Chang Cong woke up, Feng Tingmo actually woke up.

He always had a shallow sleep. Although there was often porridge, he seldom had a good sleep and had no dream all night.

But it's already daybreak. For Feng Tingmo, according to his biological clock, it's time to get up and run.

Just more or less because of drunkenness, I slept a little longer.

So when she moved a little, Feng Tingmo woke up.

Just did not move, has been lying quietly, want to see what this woman will do.

He thought that when a woman woke up, she would be noisy. After all, he remembered everything about last night.

Although it is his fault, but the normal state of Feng Ting Mo will care about these?