After being held by him for a while, the sound of rain and wind outside the window gradually quieted down. Tong en's heart also recovered, breathing gently, and dragging his clothes to sleep.
Keren'er in his arms was sleeping quietly. Wan Jingting felt soft after watching for a long time. He rubbed her ears with his thumb. It was very soft and lovely.
Tong en Ben is about to fall asleep. He touches her and twists her eyebrows. When she opens her eyes, she sees a handsome face magnified infinitely and approaching her lips.
And this bed is still hers. When you think about it, Tong en thinks it's crazy.
It was the first time that she had slept in the same bed with a man when she was awake.
A little bit apart, Tong en grabs one side of the sheet and covers himself, covering his chest by the way. His face is a little red.
The whole quiet room was full of the girl's clean fragrance. He looked at other places with a smile, pretending to be invisible.
White face down is a slender neck, her clavicle is delicate and beautiful, long hair has a few silk stained on it, pajamas are round collar, some thin, looming gully, he can see it with a slight bow, the wedding night he knew, little wife has a pure face, proud body.
As soon as the words came out, Wan Jingting immediately glanced down at the position of her hand.
Tong en raised his chin and said in a low voice, "don't hold me so tightly."
"Well?" He did not understand to look at her: "this bed is too small, there is no room behind you, move again, want to fall?"
Tong en locked his brows and put his hand between them.
"Wang Yi..."
Wan Jingting was stunned. Seeing that she was about to fall out of bed, he put his hand around her again.
He held her in his arms. Because of the heat generated by the friction, Tong en felt a layer of hot sweat coming out of her back. She suddenly remembered something and pushed him back.
Tong en's heart missed a few beats, and he was just above her. His strong chin was charming, his nose was high and pretty, and his long eyelashes swept slightly when he dropped his eyes. It was like sweeping in Tong en's heart. His deep eyes could see everything. Tong en's ears were burning with such eyes.
Four eyes opposite, in such a rainy night, in her room, he hugged her petite sleep in this crowded bed, it seems that there is a blushing heart feeling.
Tong en suddenly looked at him. He wrapped her finger in his hand and pinched it. His voice was hoarse: "I've caught her face red."
"Don't catch it." He spoke suddenly.
"Where?"
At the bottom of her eyes, the little girl grabbed her soft and slippery face, and WAN Jingting's eyes darkened several times.
The man slightly hooked the hook lip, casually pointed, "that!"
Eyelashes? Tong en stretched out his hand to touch his face, raised his eyes and asked him: "where?"
As soon as Wan Jingting's movement stopped, his fingers moved back to their original position and he was dumb I see a dirty thing on your face
That pair of alert clear eyes glanced over.
As if she had a dream, she was awakened a lot: "you, what are you going to do?"
With a shriveled mouth, she murmured, "well, can you continue Well, back on the sofa? "
How could Wan Jingting not hear her? His face was gloomy but he didn't speak. He closed his mouth and looked at her heart with two dark eyes.
Tong en felt numb when he saw him. He took a deep breath, but he smelled the fragrance of the shower gel on the man, which was the same as that on her.