But the intertwined breathing sound, but let Su Xiaohe spirit, at this time smelling Qi mochuan lingering around her male breath, she is not sleepy at all. Su Xiaohe closed his eyes and began to count sheep. Otherwise, lying down like this, she felt that she was not only unable to sleep, but also crazy. Even if Qi mochuan didn't move, she couldn't go to sleep because he just gave her his masculinity. A sheep. Two sheep. As a result, after counting hundreds of sheep, the sheep still couldn't help her sleep. She wanted to turn over, but she felt that her constant turning over disturbed Qi mochuan's sleep. It was also at this time that she remembered the time when she used to sleep with Qi mochuan. Every time he held her in his arms, she could fall asleep in ten minutes. Yes, she left Qi mochuan these days. Every night she had to lie for a long time to fall asleep. Su Xiaohe curled his lips. When he thought about it, he felt that Qi mochuan had been her lullaby before. The bedroom was quiet, she listened to his shallow breathing, but she held her breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to appear. She wants to change, but she can't. That quiet, is to give her a sense of suffocation“ Wife, haven't you slept yet? " Suddenly, the man lying on the floor under the bed opened his mouth. Su Xiaohe bit his lip and said, "well." She couldn't deny that she didn't sleep, otherwise, she didn't dare to turn over. People are so strange, usually she can't sleep and doesn't want to turn over all the time, but at this moment, she just wants to turn over all the time. I feel itchy without turning over“ Or I'll tell you a story. " Qi mochuan gently coaxes, giving Su Xiaohe the feeling that this man is coaxing his son. But she really couldn't sleep. She pursed her lips and said, "OK." Qi mochuan really began to tell stories. When he was a child, Jiang Jingwen left, and the old man brought him up. He told them slowly, one by one, all his own stories. Su Xiaohe listened carefully, and then she knew that the noble and arrogant youth she saw when she was six years old had an imperfect childhood. Qi mochuan's voice is getting lower and lower, soft and soft, while Su Xiaohe just listens to it and unconsciously relaxes his body. Unconsciously, he doesn't know when he will fall asleep. In the tranquility of the night, Qi mochuan sat up and looked at the woman who had fallen asleep in the night. Then he got up quietly and went to bed. With his long arm, he hugged Su Xiaohe in his arms. Su Xiaohe only earned a little, then found a comfortable position in Qi mochuan's arms, and then fell asleep more deeply. Habit is an addiction, once formed, it is difficult to change. She has long been used to sleeping in Qi mochuan's arms. It's one of the best ways for her to sleep. That night, the wind outside the window was still, the moon on the treetop was hanging, all of them were so beautiful. As soon as Su Xiaohe wakes up, he is already on his way. Slowly opened her eyes at the same time, she thought it was every ordinary morning before, felt the man's arm still holding her, and said vaguely: "husband, if you don't get up again, you will be late for work."“ Well, but I don't work today. " Qi Murakawa said in a low voice that magnetism can't be felt“ This weekend? " Su Xiaohe's consciousness has not returned, half squinting eyes continue to ask“ No, I'm only with you today. " To accompany an Qianran on the plane tomorrow is a pleasant thing for Qi mochuan. It's good to be with his little wife 24 hours a day. This sentence "I'll only accompany you today" makes Su Xiaohe completely energetic. Teng opens his eyes, and just looks at Qi mochuan. In the early morning, the man was still wearing only the four pairs of underpants of last night, revealing the wheat color texture. Looking at the extremely sexy, coupled with the blue stubble on his chin, he felt that the strong male hormone was about to devour her. Su Xiaohe swallowed, "Qi mochuan, how are you... How are you in my bed?" Yes, it's owned by Su Xiaohe