Ye Xi's heart pounded. "What do you want, what do you want?"

"My heart beats so fast. Do you like my kiss?"

Men's low laughter, hoarse and beautiful, low and mellow as the beautiful Cello Sound.

Ye Xi suddenly felt that she had no face to see the poor tears rolling in the eyes of water.

Huo Jianting clearly heard the soft collapse of the left atrium, and it sank down.

She breathed softly, and Huo Yanting stroked her soft hair.

Ye Xi put his chin on his shoulder and smashed the tears one by one, but he didn't cry any more. He just stretched out his small hand to wipe the tears and inhaled hard.

And the man didn't move on.

Ye Xi cried silently enough, provoking his eyes to peek at the man.

But he saw his eyes closed, his breath steady, as if he were asleep.

Ye Xi draws a corner of his mouth and is in a very complicated mood.

All of a sudden, there was a feeling that his tears were all white before.

I sighed in my heart.

Xu is to see Huo Yingting asleep, and ye Xi is also relaxed.

Ye Xi closed her eyes slightly and took a few deep breaths.

Carefully open your eyes and look down, and stare at the man's palms for a few seconds, wipe the sweat on your forehead, and sneak out of bed.

Ye Xi was relieved to see that he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The steadiness of landing on both feet made Ye Xiwei hook her mouth, but just as she was about to walk towards the door, the man opened his eyes and stared at her. His eyes were as deep as the vast deep sea, and his deep spinning eyes were clearly embedded with a faint smile and looked at her deeply.

Suddenly, ye Xi is blessed to the heart. This man is just sleeping!

Huo Yingting didn't speak, but suddenly got up and kissed her.