Nan Fengxiao held the desk with one hand and stroked his head with the other, frowning.
What's the matter, such a thing has never happened
The symptoms only lasted for a few minutes before returning to normal. Nan Fengxiao didn't pay much attention to it. It may be that there have been too many things recently and a little tired.
Stand up again, come and open the door, and walk to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, the light is dim, only a lamp beside the bed is still emitting a faint light, and the person on the bed is sleeping soundly.
Murphy's entire face was buried in the quilt, which made Nan Fengxiao a little unhappy. Every time she went to bed, as long as he didn't pay attention, the whole person was in the quilt. Isn't she afraid of being suffocated
Nan Fengxiao unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a stylish upper body. As time passed, many of the deep and shallow scars were not very clear.
Uncovering the quilt, Nan Feng Xiao lay in, and the person next to him twisted uncomfortably, then slowly moved towards a warm place.
It may be that Nan Fengxiao's movements were too heavy, which awakened Murphy, who blinked his eyes a few times before regaining his clarity.
Looking at the big clock on the wall, it was already half past four.
"Working so late again?" With reproach, Murphy took the initiative to stretch out her hand and wrap her around Nan Fengxiao's waist, lying on his chest, sleepiness...
"Yeah." Nan Feng Xiao responded indifferently, lowered his head, and gently dropped a kiss on Murphy's forehead, lay down holding Murphy, and turned off the lamp.
Morphy was still asleep, but Nan Fengxiao kept moving, and instead woke her up.
"What's the matter?" In the dark night, Morphy opened his eyes and asked in a soft voice to Shangnan Feng's eyes as deep as ink.
Nan Feng Xiao didn't say a word, and he turned over and directly pressed Morphy under him, staring at him with fiery eyes, and directly told Morphy why he couldn't sleep with his actions.
"Aren't you tired?" Murphy was speechless, why is he so energetic every day
He is not tired, but is she tired
"But I'm tired." Murphy's throat was hoarse, pretending to be pitiful, wishing Nan Feng Xiao could let her go.
Who knew that Nan Fengxiao stood up and directly entered Morphy's body, and couldn't wait to move.
Murphy wanted to cry without tears, slapped the south wind whistling, "You bastard, I say I'm tired."
"So, you don't have to move, I'll just move."
"..."
Murphy gritted her teeth and endured rounds of torture from the south wind, until the sky was light, and a certain man let her go.
Nan Fengxiao lifted her head from Murphy, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her fingers, and carried Murphy to the bathroom under the sheets.
After a brief shower, the two embraced and fell asleep deeply.
——
Waking up again, it was already noon.
Morphy sat up from the bed, and sure enough, the man next to him was already energetic to go to work.
Looking at the bite marks on his neck, Murphy did not hit him on purpose. Was this bastard deliberately? How does this make her go out to meet people
Bang bang—
There was a violent knock on the door, and after a while, a small pink figure appeared in front of Murphy's eyes.
Seeing Duo Duo, Mo Fei remembered that today was the weekend, and Nan Fengxiao had promised her to go with her parents and children, but he had forgotten.
"Mom..." Duo Duo climbed onto the bed, staring at her neck curiously, and said innocently: "Mom, did Dad bully you again?"
My mother is so pitiful, and my father bit her mother's neck again!
Murphy's face was instantly bloodshot, why did Duo Duo bump into such a thing every time.
"Um... This was bitten by a mosquito." Murphy explained embarrassingly.