Dream back at midnight.
That cold feeling seems to be still in my heart. The choking smell of burning dust is close at hand.
The boy opened his eyes.
He was stunned for a while before slowly recovering his breath, his expression was a little dazed, and he looked at the top of the bed.
His dazed eyes gradually woke up.
The weather is not cold now, but the boy's fingertips are cold. Every time he dreamed of that bloody afternoon in these years, his whole body would be like this, as if sealed by ice and snow.
It was like being put into an ice cube and then gradually sinking to the bottom of the water, cold, unable to breathe, and unable to ask for help.
The cold fingertips were suddenly held by a small hand.
The boy was slightly taken aback.
It seemed that in this short second, he was caught back to the warm reality.
He paused for two seconds and turned his face sideways.
With beautiful and clear eyes, he stared blankly at the slender and fair girl beside him. A bright and innocent face was reflected in the trance pupils.
The girl was sleeping soundly holding his shoulders, her little head was leaning against him, her lips were slightly parted, her little canine teeth were white, her long black hair was spread messily by the pillow, her cheeks were soft and white.
Hugging him like an octopus.
Her body temperature is very warm, and her sleeping face is peaceful and sweet.
The sense of weightlessness that made him flustered slowly subsided.
Nan Huai slightly bent his eyes.
He turned sideways almost nostalgicly, embracing the slender girl with his slender fingers, holding the slender girl into his arms, and lowered his head to wrap around her waist.
This person next to me.
It was the only warmth in his life.
The young man's lips lightly fell on her neck, and slid down the hair.
The Great Demon King woke up in a daze, and saw the pupil close at hand, as transparent as a milk cat, the man came over sticky, his lips fell on her forehead, and the tip of his nose slid down again.
"..."
The girl's voice was small, with the confusion of early morning, "Ah Huai? Is it dawn?"
Ruannuo's nasal voice made the young man's thin lips unconsciously stained with a smile, he lowered his head and rubbed her lips, and said softly, "No, it's still early."
The girl tilted her head for two seconds.
"Oh," she rubbed her eyes and yawned, she had cute little white canine teeth, "Then sleep, I have to get up and go to the palace at dawn..."
She hugged the boy's waist, wanting to continue sleeping.
The other party was silent, then Wen Ruan lowered her long eyelashes, and whispered: "My wife... I don't want to sleep, I can't sleep, can I..."
"?"
Yun Xia opened her eyes in surprise, looked at him blankly for a few seconds, then tilted her head: "It's almost dawn now..."
I slept late enough last night.
I have to go to the palace today.
She was about to speak, but her jaw was raised to seal her words, and the man bent his eyes.
"I just can't sleep, and I don't want to sleep... My wife, please promise me." Qing Leng's voice was low and soft.
Want to do something to express liking.
Want to hug tightly, the god of his life.
Use all of yourself to please, as long as you don't get thrown away by her.
…
When she woke up in the morning, the girl pressed her waist in a daze.
The people around him were in a good mood, and their movements were gentle. They hugged the wife-in-law to take a bath, and then tidied up and dressed for them.
Yun Xia glanced at him, "Didn't something happen to you last night?"
Nan Huai paused.
Except for emotion, she is very sensitive in other aspects, only in emotion is like a piece of wood.
He hummed, "Dreaming about something in the past, I was suddenly afraid that my wife would leave me..."
The devil looked at the beautiful boy for a few seconds.
She turned her face meaninglessly.
In a flat tone: "No."
(end of this chapter)