Chapter 2359

Mo Lingwei turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about how to get inside.

Feng Shaojin picked her up in the air, put her on the inside of the bed, and wrapped her in the quilt that carried his body temperature.

Mo Lingwei curled up in the warm quilt, looked at the person leaning on the bed with her eyes open, and asked, "How long are you going to be busy?"

"After reviewing this pile of documents, we're done." Feng Shaojin picked up the documents again, looked sideways at her, and asked, "Is it because the lights are so dazzling that you can't sleep?"

Mo Lingwei turned over and turned her back to him: "No, you should finish your work early and rest early."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand, moved the lamp on the table, wrapped her in his shadow with his figure, and continued to read the documents in his hand.

The people around him were motionless, and the sound of breathing was faintly audible. Feng Shaojin occasionally turned his head to glance at the sleeping woman beside him, and felt at ease for no reason.

If it wasn't for the terrible environment in the camp, he really wanted to just take her by his side.

After the new year, if the weather is good, we will keep her here for a longer period of time, if the weather is bad, we will send her back to another courtyard.

Feng Shaojin stretched out his slender fingers, and brushed the strands of hair scattered around her cheeks.

Mo Lingwei's face was a little itchy, she turned over, and her long satin-like black hair was pressed behind her back.

Mo Lingwei lay on her back, seemed to be a little cold, turned over again, and leaned against Feng Shaojin.

Fingers grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The woman was sleeping ignorantly, her face was calm and gentle, just like when she first met her.

Feng Shaojin stabilized his mind, turned his head and quickly read through the remaining few documents, covered them with ink, and put down the pen.

He was about to get up to blow out the candle, when his body was crooked, and he was hugged by the waist.

Feng Shaojin looked down, and saw Mo Lingwei hugging him, as if hugging a warm stove, refusing to let go.

The more he moved, the tighter she hugged him.

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin couldn't help laughing, and simply retracted into the quilt, holding her face, sticking his thin lips to the corners of her lips, and kissed her carefully.

Mo Lingwei was woken up, a gap opened in her sleepy eyes, and she saw Feng Shaojin's brows and eyes close at hand. The man's eyes were as bright as stars, as if immersed in the deep sea, filled with strong desire.

After Mo Lingwei woke up for the first time, her head, which was empty for a short time, came back to life in an instant. She almost instinctively, like a conditioned reflex, pushed him away with all her strength.

It's not that Feng Shaojin didn't expect this situation, but he didn't think about guarding against it, nor did he think about resisting.

He was pushed aside by Mo Lingwei just like that, Feng Shaojin was lying on the edge of the bed, his eyes were looking at the top of the tent, the bottom of his eyes were dark and gloomy.

Mo Lingwei sat up with the quilt folded. She looked at her position at this moment, and panic flashed in her eyes.

The inside was empty, and she almost pushed him to the ground.

Mo Lingwei raised her hand to smooth the ink hair that was falling on the bed sheet, and said insincerely: "You, I... I didn't mean to push you, your arm is pressing my hair... ..."

Feng Shaojin's beautiful lips were hooked, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he stared at Mo Lingwei's dodging eyes.

She is not a liar, so after holding back for a while, it was really hard for her to make up such a reason to push him away.

Feng Shaojin raised his hand, touched her thin and cold back with his palm, and said softly: "Well, it's my fault, I hurt you, even if you push me to the ground, you should.

It's too cold at night, don't freeze, just lie down. "