Chapter 2322

"Jingyi?"

Seeing her tightly wrapped up in the quilt, Huo Qingyang just wanted to tie her life to death. Sitting down by the bed, Huo Qingyang patted her peacefully, rescued her curled head from the quilt and tucked her in by pulling the quilt

"no! Seven brother, take me away

"Don't leave me alone, seven brothers ～ seven ～"

His voice was murmuring in his ear. Unconsciously, Huo Qingyang's eyebrows were also picked. His strength of tapping increased: "it's OK. It's OK. I'm sleeping."

What's the matter with her?

Sleep in the daytime, and even dream?

He had broken her more than once, but every time she opened her eyes, she didn't seem to remember it. Except for the obvious sweat when she woke up occasionally, she might not even feel it!

What kind of dream did she have? How could it seem that every time she cried it was almost the same?

Either cry or beg, why so sad?

Dreams and nightmares are nothing strange, but it's too strange to remember the same dream often!

"Well, don't leave me!"

The hand is suddenly held. If Huo Qingyang didn't hear what she said before, he didn't hear a word badly. The action stops abruptly. Huo Qingyang stops all of a sudden. Looking at the woman who is still bowing and holding her hand tightly, there is a sweet and relaxed smile on her face, and something different happens on her face:

leave?

Is she shouting "brother" in front of her?

Is she in love with her brother?

Their brother and sister have good feelings. They don't look like them!

In a daze, suddenly a skull dawdled softly: "take me to go Nine ye, well, nine Ye ~ hee hee ~ nine Ye! "

Huo Qingyang didn't hear the murmur in the front, but the three murmurs in the back one after another. He wanted to be an illusion that he couldn't achieve. In an instant, it was like being struck by thunder. Huo Qingyang was stunned for a long time, but his heart seemed to be full of blood:

she smiled Is it because of him?

Does she miss him in her dream?

Once again was deeply moved, patting her shoulder's hand unconsciously moved to her pink cheek, once stroked, Huo Qingyang's heart seemed to melt completely.

In the weak light, Huo Qingyang watched her half pasted on her side, sleeping soundly, just like a cute kitten, which could not be seen enough!

Half embracing her, Huo Qingyang also took a nap, but soon, his sleepy insect was swept away by some restless little thing. He opened his eyes and looked at the soft cotton half lifted by the quilt and half hung on himself. At this time, Huo Qingyang's body started to explode with countless burning spots. He took a deep breath I can't help biting my teeth:

this little goblin can really torture people!

Some things, don't care and don't want to be OK, become more and more uncontrollable once you pay attention to them. In an instant, his whole body becomes stiff. He can't even look at the eight clawed crab like person in the bed who sleeps wonderfully. He stretches out his hand to separate her small face. Huo Qingyang gently pulls a piece of back which is rubbed out by the corner and wants to cover it:

and he doesn't know how to wear more, Not afraid of people coming in to see it?

Just now, he had been rolling the quilt, but he didn't find that she was panting for a thin layer of silk nightdress, which was still a half sling style. At this time, the wine red nightdress twisted a piece because of her sleeping posture, revealing a large piece of snow like skin, lining the flawless beautiful back and beautiful butterfly bones are full of line beauty and ultimate temptation!

It took nine cattle and two tigers to pull up the quilt. Before Huo Qingyang could close his hand, suddenly a force came down. The palm was hot and filled with a lump of softness. A rub on the ground made the hot forehead sweat instantly:

this woman!

He dared not move. Huo Qingyang just melted himself, but someone was still sleeping. Listening to the even and satisfied breathing sound, Huo Qingyang helplessly looked up and rolled countless white eyes. He could do nothing but recite "Amitabha".

When he waited for the chance to withdraw his hand step by step, the whole person almost didn't give up.

He moved away and took a slow breath. As soon as he stood up, a slight sound came along: "MMM"

suddenly lost his sense of security. Feng Jingyi yawned and stretched.

Once she woke up, Huo Qingyang breathed, and then turned back: "have you slept well?"

"Er?"

Murmured, quickly, Feng Jingyi sat up, rubbed her eyes, and a flower bloomed on her face: "Why are you back? What time is it? "

There was still some confusion, but I couldn't hide my joy. When I moved, I felt a little cold under my body. When I thought of something, when I fished it back, Feng Jingyi grabbed a long silk coat from one side and put it on neatly. As soon as the quilt was lifted, she turned over and knelt up, and wanted to get out of bed.

Her move scared Huo Qingyang, raised her hand and pushed her back: "don't move first!"

He really didn't dare to see her at this time, especially the one she was wearing!

"Er?"

Surprised, Feng Jingyi is obviously confused: why?

"I'm not afraid of flashing when I just wake up. First, slowly, I'll open the curtain -" it's getting dark. The most important thing is that he must slowly!

As a result, the considerate Feng Jingyi cleverly went back to bed.

He drew the curtain, but Huo Qingyang kept the outer veil. At last, he turned on the light, took a coat for her, and wandered around. Finally, the mood of the waves calmed down a little. He thought of where, he also brought a dinner plate. Fortunately, the milk tea was in the thermos, poured out a cup, and Huo Qingyang brought some she liked Pearl milk ball in:

"do you have enough sleep? Is there anything uncomfortable? "

In fact, Huo Qingyang wants to ask her what happened just now, about dreams, and about his accidentally touching her body, and whether she remembers it or not. So, he is just testing, and his words are very vague.

Smelling the fragrance of milk tea, Feng Jingyi saw only a few roses on the dinner plate at a glance, leaving only sweetness in her eyes and heart, shaking her head like a rattle:

"full of spirit, sleeping is indeed the best happiness in the world! I'm busy with my work, and I'm sleeping soundly. I haven't had enough sleep in these two days. I wonder if I can still sleep at night? "

"Eh, this milk tea is so fragrant and delicious!"

Seeing her face satisfied, she obviously didn't remember at all. The dream should be her subconscious. Huo Qingyang's eyes were slightly darkened, but he didn't ask any more questions. His lips raised a smile:

"go out for dinner at night, and take you out to let the wind go!"

A person who used to like to walk around so much and often went to travel. Does that make her moldy?