Chuqing lowered her head completely at a loss. Her nose was very warped and connected with her small mouth. The lines were perfect. At the same time, her beautiful eyes were bent into a beautiful arc. Wen Yanchu's lips were slightly crooked. She wiped the corners of her mouth and got up.

Close to her side, very gently said, "I don't disturb you, eat slowly."

“……” Chuqing was dumb. At that moment, she even clearly smelled his own fragrance, very familiar with the warm taste.

"Brother Chu, no..." In the dream, she tried her best to obstruct, but in reality, she didn't sound clear.

In her dream, Chuqing dreams about the terrible dream of being ten years old. She is covered in her mouth, and the villain fiercely takes a knife and cuts it at the boy

Wenze stopped, her eyes turned restless and saw her mouth moving.

She didn't respond. He opened his eyes obsessively. His fingers stayed on her silky and soft face. When his hand slipped on her clothes, Chuqing began to frown and sweat.

The inner desire more and more performance in the eyes, his lips are very thin, and then gently kiss, kiss on her clavicle, kiss on her face, dare not leave traces, look in the eyes is very precious kiss.

He gently kisses her hair and says to himself, "I can take your silence as an answer."

There is nothing wrong with the milk he usually drinks, but occasionally he will add some sleeping pills to help him get closer to his selfishness.

Of course, there will be no response. Chuqing will never wake up at this time, because Wenze will be very sleepy that night.

"Qing, I'm a trapped beast. Only you can set me free. Will you?"

He laughs extremely gently, retreats the evil spirit and arrogance to leave the gentleness, he really never smiles so gently to other people.

Lying on his back, he put his hand around her waist. The man in his arms struggled for a moment, but then he was very calm.

Tonight's moonlight is very dark, there is no bright depiction of her eyebrows, but Wenze can see clearly: her eyebrows are so curved and natural, her closed eyes are so moving.

Wenze opens a corner of the quilt, and below is her cool white pajamas. She is conservative in style, and she is so defensive in her room.

It's like a strange follower who doesn't want to be found by her, so she has to take a look after her dream and hold her.

A moment ago, someone in another bedroom had come to her door, opened the closed door, and stood in front of the sleeping woman on the soft carpet.

Chuqing has long been used to locking the door before going to bed, but I don't know that people are hard to guard against.

……

Chuqing's heart is like a dry well. In a flash, a clear spring flows out.

The balcony has just opened, and the petals are just as red as the cheeks of the first sunny day. The sunlight from the balcony just shines on his side face, which is reflected in her eyes as a wonderful figure painting. He gently smiles and looks forward to the bright future

All of a sudden, she pushed aside her chair and stood up, with a slight look in her eyes. She summoned up her courage and asked, "who are you?"

This feeling! Only one person gave it.

He put his ear close to her lips, and the sound came to his brain bit by bit. The pain of broken bones and the humiliation of heart were endless.

Her eyes became sharp again. What did she dream of? It was the first time he heard the name.

Wenze doesn't stay any longer, and he can't bear to stay any longer. The door closes like a feather, and he never comes and goes. The early sunshine in the room slowly stretches his brows, and he is no longer disturbed by nightmares.