Although the original owner was a strong woman, before the age of 18, she had a happy family and was also a spoiled little princess.
The original owner's room was full of girlish aura, which seemed to be a little out of tune with her resolute fashion in the shopping mall.
But the original owner's external strength was forced to be tempered in the end. Many times, the original owner lived very tired.
So young, he supported the whole family.
The pain behind her is probably only known to her.
Yan Ci directly hugged the girl and walked inside.
Inside was an oversized pink princess bed, Yan Ci glanced at it lightly, then withdrew his gaze and walked to the side of the bed.
He moved cautiously, bending over and placing the **** the bed.
After Fengqian fell asleep, he was very good.
Lying on the bed, both hands were flat on the lower abdomen, quietly.
Yan Ci paused and leaned over to help the girl pull the quilt over her body and cover it.
And tucked the quilt intimately.
The **** the bed only showed a head.
She slept peacefully, and Yan Ci couldn't help but stare blankly.
He couldn't help squatting down, his fingertips clasped on the edge of the bed, his pitch-black eyes were slightly deep, and he looked at the sleeping girl in front of him.
At the end, he slowly raised his hand, inexplicably, wanting to poke the other person's face.
like……
He has done this many times.
Yan Ci was slightly startled, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.
His fingertips were still slowly approaching, and when he was about to touch the girl's profile, he suddenly stopped.
Fingertips hung in the air, for a while, in a dilemma.
Just when he was in a daze, the eyelids of the **** the bed moved slightly, and the long eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, and they fluttered a few times.
The girl opened her eyes in a daze, and her sleepy eyes met the slightly startled gaze of the young man.
Just woke up, Feng Qian blinked, still a little confused, and couldn't remember the cause and effect for a while.
Also with a little sleeplessness.
Yan Ci's hand was still hanging in the air, and her fingertips were very close to her profile.
Feng Qian moved his head, leaned over, stretched out his hand from the quilt, and held Yan Ci's wrist.
"Aci."
She called out softly, her voice a little soft.
The boy's eyes widened slightly.
The fingertips moved and hung down weakly. The place where the wrist was held by the girl seemed to be wrapped in a touch of warmth through a layer of cloth.
Feng Qian felt that His Highness was really cute.
Obviously the fragment is him, and it will be inexplicably separated.
Obviously, they are all the same.
Obedient, but also very shy, making people want to bully.
Now this time, I think more.
Moreover, she was also awake, and the fragments were responsible for coaxing her to fall asleep later.
She has a lot of strength, but it is rarely used on fragments.
At this time, Feng Qian lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Yan Ci's wrist.
After a pause, she suddenly exerted force.
As expected, the boy who was squatting at the head of the bed was torn down and pressed over.
Yan Ci's reaction was also very fast. After pressing on the girl, he immediately supported the bed with his elbows, not letting the weight of his body completely rest on Feng Qian.
When he breathed a sigh of relief, he lowered his eyes and saw that the girl's eyes were clear and she looked at him without blinking.
Feng Qian raised her wrist and wrapped it around Yan Ci's neck.
The girl's tone was soft and harmless: "Aci coax me to sleep?"
Yan Ci was stunned.
Half because of the girl's words, and half because of such close distance and such intimate contact.
As long as he lowered his head slightly, his lips could be attached to the other's lips.
The air also seems to be starting to get hot.
coax her... to sleep...