Nangong shaojue still strides forward without taboo. Su Weiyi feels a shadow. When he raises his eyes, his hands have picked her up from the bathtub and held her in his arms.
Su Wei a whole body suddenly a Zheng, red face lift Mou to look at him, only hear his gentle and joking voice way: "touched all touched, now what good shy?"
And his tone of words, let Su only didn't react, lift eyes open big eyes Lengleng Leng looking at him, at the moment of he and last night's he is completely two people.
Just when Su Weiyi was in a trance, Nangong shaojue took her out of the bathroom and wiped the water stains on them. However, when she touched her wound, she was careful, as if for fear of hurting her.
For the sudden change of Nangong shaojue, Su only didn't react for a moment, and his head was in a mess. He didn't know what to say or what to do, so he could only let him play with himself gently.
But when he was blowing her hair, he tried his best to suppress the anger of his heart. The beautiful hair that used to reach his waist was shoulder to shoulder now. Although it didn't affect anything, his heart was very angry.
Through the mirror of the dressing table, Su Weiyi seems to find something wrong with Nangong shaojue's eyes, but he still carefully blows her hair. After drying, he smears essential oil on it. He combs it back and forth with a wooden comb. His brows are locked and his eyes are fixed on her hair.
Sue's only reaction is that in the past, he especially liked to comb her hair, especially when they were in the bath, they liked to wind her hair, and he also took a lot of wet photos of her.
His head recalled that he asked his hair angrily last night. I don't know why he really regretted cutting it. Suddenly, at this time, a low voice full of magnetism came from his head.
"Why cut it off?"
Su Wei Yi suddenly a Zheng, slightly droop head, "I..." suddenly she also don't know how to answer, just low voice nono's reply: "will... Grow up!"
Words fall, Su only heart inexplicably nervous fierce, drooping eyes, dare not lift eyes to see him in the mirror.
Nangong shaojue kept combing her hair back and forth. Listening to her words, he suddenly stopped and said, "he cut it for you?"
Listening to his words, Su Weiyi replied: "no, I want to cut it myself. I just want to cut it, change my hairstyle, change it..." in a low voice: "it's just my mood!"
I don't know how. Now when talking to him, Su Weiyi feels terrified. She never thought that one day when talking with him, she would be so afraid.
Nangong shaojue didn't say anything more for the time being. He left the comb on the dresser. Su Weiyi trembled uncontrollably at the sound of Dong.
The next second, Nangong shaojue picked up Su Weiyi, gently put her on the big bed, and then went to bed. As usual, he hugged her intimately in his arms, covered her thin quilt, put her head on his shoulder, and whispered: "go to bed first!"
Su Weiyi naturally did not dare to move anything, so quietly leaning on his arms, feeling his warm and generous arms, even though he was so cruel to himself yesterday, but to him, she was still so greedy.
The hands that had been placed between his chest were slowly put down, encircling his strong waist and leaning towards his arms for a few minutes.
Feeling her action, Nangong shaojue's mouth raised a happy smile unnaturally. He gradually fell asleep with her in his arms. At this moment, the pain and suffering of the past days gradually eased. His nerves relaxed and he fell into deep sleep.
But Su Weiyi leans in his arms, but he doesn't know how he can't sleep. Listening to his even breathing, Su Weiyi slowly raises his head and looks at his pretty face. His heart can't say how hard he is. During this time, he must be very sad, because she can't stand him and hurt him.
When she thought of what she said when she married the night owl, her heart was really depressed.
Raised his hand, slender fingers on his determined cheek, stroking the unspeakable love in his eyes.
Suddenly, Su only suddenly thought of something. He moved his body gently and looked down at his chest. The ferocious scar did not completely recover. He could see the deep bloodstain.
Su Weiyi opened his eyes wide and contracted on the scar. He shook his fingers and gently touched the scar. His heart was so painful that he couldn't understand. How could there be any serious scar? Is it Nangong master? It is also highly possible.
All of a sudden, she doesn't know what to do now? What on earth should she do now?
Stay with him? But she is now the legitimate wife of the night owl, and Angelo's warning always reminds her, as well as the Nangong master.
Leave him? What should he do? What should Xiao Lin do? She really didn't want to see him suffer like this. She knew that he must have been very tired and hard during this time.
I really don't know! She really doesn't know what to do, really doesn't know!
But at the moment, she can only safely lean on her arms, put her hand around his neck, so lean on his arms, and sleep soundly at this moment.
Until the next afternoon, Su Weiyi slowly opened his eyes, subconsciously gently turned the body, but the waist big palm effectively trapped her.
All of a sudden, Su's only reaction came. He raised his head and saw the beautiful face. His hair fell on his full forehead. His carved facial features were full of evil spirits. His amber eyes seemed to be hiding the vortex of the abyss and devouring all the people.
Su Weiyi opened his eyes slightly, looked at him, blinked, and his feathered eyelashes fluttered.
Then, a very uncomfortable voice rang out, said: "do not know?"
Words fall, Su only one seems to slowly return to God, droop eyes, also don't know how to change what to say.
Looking at her like this, Nangong shaojue's original good mood was confused by her again. She suddenly turned over. Su was surprised. She subconsciously put her hands on her chest and said: "no... shaojue... I... Really hurt!"
“……”
Nangong Shao Jue's eyes drooped, his hands propped up beside her ears. He looked at her without speaking. He just stared at her, as if he wanted to see her through.
But Su only is looked at by his such eyes, makes the whole body uncomfortable, trembles the double eyes to avoid his icy eyes.
After a while, a very unhappy voice rang out, saying: "Liye! You have nothing to say to me? "