After that, he helped her clean her body and carried her back to the bed. She leaned over here, limping in his arms like a goblin.
After a while, he held her waist, and the kisses fell down again. Tong en went to say "I'm so sleepy..."
See her water eye blinks again delicate appearance, blow into her ear of voice low hoarse.
He made a simple hook and nodded with a smile: "Oh? What do you dream about me? "
Gently hook, Wan Jingting eyes staring at her waking face, lazy smile written in the eyes, a white face to see in the eyes is very comfortable.
Seeing his face turn cold gradually, Tong en got up and sat down in front of him to hook his tail finger and chuckled in a low voice: "I said, can't I? I dreamt about you, really
“……”
Tong en was at a loss. He suddenly raised his head and ran into his dark eyes. He looked at him with a smile and looked at each other for a while.
Wan Jingting's eyebrows sank: "you really don't want to say it?"
Maybe his eyes are too hot. Tong Enwei looks away.
Tong en frowned. He turned around and looked at her. His eyes were deep.
“……”
He picked up his clothes, put them on, tied them tightly and said, "if I have them in my dream, I will say that if I don't have them, I don't have to."
His eyes were light. He sat up with his powerful arm. The quilt fell down and showed his chest. There were several obvious marks on his back. Tong en's face was hot.
His voice has the magnetism of waking up in the morning. It's not sexy. It sounds like another flavor.
Wan Jingting didn't say a word, "look."
Tong en turned to face him and said, "how do you know I dream?"
Staring at her for a long time, I don't know what dream she had.
Wan Jingting tightened his arm and fixed his eyes on her side face. His breath was slightly hot: "what did you dream of?"
The man behind had already awakened and covered the back of her hand.
There was a little smile on his lips, but it didn't last for a while.
It turned out to be a dream! How can you have such a strange dream?
Open your eyes!
Dream a turn, a strange woman's face accidentally intruded into the picture, she pinched his neck hysterically shouting: "no one can take him, no one can!"
"Don't blow. Be careful of catching cold."
Wan Jingting looked at her again and raised the window directly.
She smiles, purses her lips, supports her head, looks out of the window, and continues to enjoy the soft wind blowing on her face, penetrating into her skin, and sharing the joy in her heart.
Wan Jingting quickly took back his eyes, and his almost poured out emotion was well collected by him. In a moment, he said with a smile: "I'm free, I'm also free."
In her ear, her voice was soft and delicate, "the feeling of blowing is very comfortable."
Wan Jingting looked at her back, spread out the hair to this side, gently picked up one in his hand.
Tong en had a dream last night. At dawn, he heard the sound of birds and the wind blowing leaves outside the window.
……
Holding the woman in my arms, there are too many flashbacks in my mind.
She said good night, but the man stayed up almost all night.
Wan Jingting hooked his lips, lifted her fine hair with his long finger, looked at her gentle side face and kissed her.
When he was surprised, he lay back to his position.
His dark eyes brightened under the light, and he seemed to enjoy her caress very much. His pretty face was full of joy, which made people's mind ripple. For the first time, Tong en gently kisses her.
Tong en evaded him and said "itchy". When he didn't notice, he slipped to one side and watched him with one hand on his cheek. His fingers were tapping on his facial features like a piano.
"Dream of..." Tong en looked down at his slender fingers, slowly looked up at him, and slowly asked, "are we married a good dream?"
Wan Jingting stopped, then raised his eyebrows to think for a moment, leaned over and asked, "would you like to marry me?"
Tong en recognized that his words were really interesting, but he shifted his eyes. Feeling that he was staring at himself, he said, "there should be a lot of people who want to marry you."