Chapter 214

The next day, when Su Peilin woke up, he was lying in Lu Muyi's arms.

He is sitting in a chair while she is lying flat with her head on Lu Muyi's leg and his hand under her head.

When Su Peilin was struggling to prop up, she happened to meet his hand under her head. At that moment, her heart thumped. The dream of last night was like a slide show, which immediately began to cycle and repeat in her mind.

Vaguely remember, she scolded him two what, also remember oneself extremely depend on to pull his hand pad under his head.

Originally, these are not dreams

Su Peilin's face is red with dryness, and her eyes look around. Before Lu Muyi wakes up, she wants to find a hole in the ground.

Fortunately, aunt is not here, otherwise, her embarrassment is even greater.

Looking away, he can't help but slowly take it back. Su Peilin's eyes are staring at Lu Muyi, whose elbow is on the top of the chair and holds his side face. His quiet sleeping face is the same as before. He has faded all his cold and cold. He doesn't sleep like him.

Today, however, his eyebrows did not stretch out because he was asleep. On the contrary, they were still tightly wrinkled. Looking at his sword eyebrows, which were almost twisted into knots, Su Peilin had no choice but to iron them with an iron.

Su Peilin stares at him, and his mood gradually calms down.

I can't remember how long I haven't looked at him so closely.

Is it because of too much work recently, or is it because of what happened with Lin Yu? His face was more haggard than before. No matter when and where he was, he was brave, calm and noble. At the moment of deep sleep, his face was full of fatigue.

When was he asleep last night?

Su Peilin didn't know. After all, she didn't even know when she fell asleep. Not only that, she didn't know whether she said any nonsense in her sleep after she fell asleep. Apart from scolding him and putting his hand under her head, was there any other behavior beyond distance?

Su Peilin's eyes showed some infatuation, but she didn't know it.

Emotion is the most complicated and confusing thing. It's clear that the person who wants to leave most clearly, but once you see his fragile and vulnerable side, you have to suffer from amnesia completely, and then you can deliver your heart again, and burst out all pity and heartache.

Su Peilin is the same. He has told himself thousands of times to try to forget him, but as if he was dead, he buried him deep in his heart.

But when he was in front of her and a real person fell into her eyes, all the so-called great principles and righteous words became air.

Her eyes, slowly moving from his dark eyebrows to his nose, from his face which could not pick out the slightest flaw, finally, her eyes fell on his lips. He didn't know what was on his lips, and there was a black spot hanging there.

Su Peilin almost instinctively reached out to help him wipe off the black spot.

Her movements had been very light. She saw that the black spot was swept by her fingernails. At last, she didn't know where it was. Su Peilin's hand continued to stay on his lips.

In my mind, recalling the soft tone when he told her about Zhang Jiale last night, Su Peilin almost greedily slid his fingertips across his face.

Now, only in his deep sleep, she dare to make such a bold move.

At the thought of the company of other people around him, Su Peilin's heart was sour, and his warm face seemed to be cold to her.

Finally, she angrily planned to take back her hand, but it was only then that she took it back into the air. Suddenly, a big hand of Lu Muyi, who was clearly sleeping, suddenly stretched out and grabbed her wrist, and then brought her to his arms -

Su Peilin, just fell on his chest. Because of his pregnant stomach, his abdomen was a little uncomfortable.

But at the moment, an inexplicable emotion was greater than the pain. It was like a catalyst. From the palm of Lu Muyi's hand holding Su Peilin's, a heat slowly came into her heart.

I don't know whether it's my heart or his. My heart beat is amplified.

Su Peilin's eyes, staring at him, suddenly opened his eyes. Her face rose and rose with a blush, completely red.

For her, the feeling at the moment is like a thief being caught on the spot, a rat crossing the street looking for food being hit by a wild cat.

Su Peilin blinked and was stunned for a moment.

Lu Muyi's dark eyes reflected the sea of stars. His deep eyes looked at her so quietly. His hand still grasped her wrist, but he could not help loosening two points.

His hands slowly caressed her side face, and his fingers were a little rough. When his hands were close to Su Peilin's side face, her heart rate almost exploded.As he drew closer, Su Peilin's teeth trembled, like molars asleep at night.

His hand moved slowly from her side face to the back of her head. At the moment when he clasped the back of her head, his slightly unsteady breathing began to spray on the tip of Su Peilin's nose, showing a blushing and heartbeat heat.

The scene in front of him coincides with the kiss of the two people in the past ambiguous period. Su Peilin can clearly recall his warmth and care for himself at that time.

Now, Su Peilin's heart seems to have been splashed with cold water. All her dreams suddenly wake up. She reaches out her hand to push Lu Muyi away at the last moment when she completely indulges in them. She also rises from her seat and stands up reflexively.

When the kiss fell into the air, Lu Muyi looked at his frozen hand in the air and realized what he was doing just now.

His deep brows and majestic lips become a straight line in the next moment. He judges himself in his heart, criticizes his own abruptness, and She could hardly escape the absurdity and panic.

Lu Muyi's deep eyes were a bit secretive, and his thin lips were slightly lifted: "sorry, I'm not sober."

Su Peilin pursed the corners of his mouth and nodded his head in a free and easy way. "It's OK. I didn't pay attention to it."

After that, Su Peilin took the corner of her eye and glanced at Lu Muyi, who was sitting on the chair with stiff limbs and face. Her pink fist hanging on her side slightly clenched two points, and then released it. Then she said, "I didn't do anything abrupt last night, did I?"

There were two temptations in her tone, but she didn't notice Lu Muyi's slight discomfort at the moment.

Lu Muyi didn't move. He just slightly turned away and looked at Su Peilin. Similarly, he also asked, "which degree is abrupt?"