Chapter 97
The moonlight is cold, and there are a few stars hanging in the sky. Turn on the light button, and the originally dark room suddenly becomes warm and bright.

Cheng Suiran took the lead to enter the room and took a good look at it. The furnishings in the room were very simple. There were two single beds, two chairs, and the quilts were newly changed. The walls were covered with beige wallpaper, the curtains were drawn, and the air conditioner was blowing in. A cool night breeze.

"This bed is quite soft." Cheng Suiran said while touching the bed in satisfaction.

Li Qizhi stood behind her, looked at her back, and asked softly: "Then do you sleep on the left side or the right side?"

"Well...I'll sleep on the left side, and you sleep on the right side, okay?" Cheng Suiran turned around and asked.

"Yes." Li Qizhi nodded in response.

"Then I'm going to take a shower first."

"it is good."

Cheng Suiran couldn't wait to walk into the bathroom, and it didn't take long for the sound of running water to come from the bathroom.

He sat quietly on the sofa, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, his eyes fell on a box of small things on the coffee table, his breathing was stagnant, and he subconsciously wanted to XZ the box of small things.

If the little girl sees it, I don't know how it will react.

As if holding a hot potato in his hand, Li Qizhi looked around the room, and finally landed his gaze on the pillow on his bed.

After hesitating for a while, he finally picked up the pillow and put the small box under the pillow. After doing all this, he took a long breath and half-lyed behind the head of the bed.

He looked up at the exquisite and gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling, and his heartbeat slowly stabilized.

He closed his eyes, but what appeared in his mind was a sudden kiss from Cheng Suiran just outside.

Her lips are cold, soft and delicate, so alluring.

And he seemed to have tasted a little bit of sweetness.

Li Qizhi's ears blushed unconsciously, and he took a deep breath.

Cheng Suiran came out of the bathroom, and what he saw was lying on the bed and resting with his eyes closed.

She tilted her head to look at him, and saw that his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Li Qizhi slowly opened his eyes, and happened to meet her smiling eyes, he couldn't help but paused, and then he returned to normal, and asked, "Why don't you blow your hair?"

"Forgot." Cheng Suiran lowered his head and muttered softly, "Why don't you blow it to me."

Li Qizhi frowned slightly: "Go and blow it yourself."

Cheng Suiran caught it, looked at the man in front of him, and curled his lips: "Are you so indifferent?"

He didn't deny it, turned around and walked out.

Cheng Suiran grumbled and complained: "Why are you so stingy."

She groaned twice, slammed the pillow at him forcefully, then walked to the bathroom, looked at her long wet hair in the mirror, and picked up the hair dryer as if resigned to her fate and started blowing it.

When Cheng Suiran came out of the room, Li Qizhi was leaning on the balcony railing to smoke. Hearing the movement, he turned his head and glanced at her, and then extinguished the cigarette.

He looked at her for a few seconds, but finally said nothing, turned around and walked into the bedroom, the moment he closed the balcony door, Cheng Suiran saw that his cheeks were flushed.

It turned out to be shy.

This way he... seems to be more handsome.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips and smiled softly, looked down at the bathrobe on his body, there was nothing wrong with it, I don't know why he was shy.

She puffed her lips and followed him into the room.

For the rest of the time until the lights were turned off, Li Qizhi's eyes were deliberately avoiding her.

The room was completely dark again, Cheng Suiran lay under the quilt, stared at the ceiling, and whispered: "Li Qizhi, are you hot?"

In the silence, Li Qizhi's throat rolled down, his voice was unconsciously hoarse: "It's not hot, go to bed early."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and turned his back in her direction.

Cheng Suiran curled his lips and muttered softly, "It's really awkward."

She turned over and buried her head in the quilt. After a while, she couldn't help poking her head out again, peeking at the man beside her.

Unable to suppress the impulse in her heart, she lifted the quilt quietly and got out, propped her body up with her arms and looked at his side face, her eyes narrowed into crescents, and said with a smile: "Li Qizhi, I can't sleep."

Li Qizhi was stunned when he heard the words, and then turned his head stiffly.

He stared at her, with a subtle expression, paused, and asked aloud, "Then what should I do?"

Cheng Suiran seemed to think about it for a while, and then said softly, "Can I sleep with you?"

"no……"

Before he finished his refusal, Cheng Suiran quickly added: "I don't mean anything else, I'll bring the quilt here myself, and I promise not to move around."

Li Qizhi looked at her almond eyes glowing with water, and was silent for a long time.

"No." He said firmly.

Cheng Suiran lowered his eyelids in grievance, and responded muffledly.

Li Qizhi sighed helplessly, reached out and stroked her hair: "Be good, be obedient."

Cheng Suiran raised his head with a pitiful look: "Well, I'll just be obedient."

She obediently agreed, and Li Qizhi heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to continue talking, he saw her suddenly leaning over, lying on his neck, and softly said, "Li Qizhi, just let me come over!" Well, I promise not to move, really!"

Her movements were very light, even holding her breath, but it still made him feel a warm touch.

Li Qizhi was shocked and stepped back suddenly. He hurriedly grabbed her arm, separated some distance from her, lowered his voice, and coaxed patiently: "Of course, you are obedient, okay?"

"But I really can't sleep by myself..." Cheng Suiran lowered his eyes in despair, and murmured in a low voice, "Can't you still treat me like a child?"

"Ran Ran……"

"Then I want a hug." She looked up at him: "Isn't that even acceptable?"

She stared at him without blinking, her big beautiful black eyes seemed to be able to shed tears, Li Qizhi's heart clenched tightly in his chest, he gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "This is not a reason, you should go to bed quickly."

"But if you don't hug me, I won't sleep." Cheng Suiran shook his head stubbornly.

Her words haunted him like a curse, and in the end, Li Qizhi had to surrender: "Then I will hug you and don't move around."

"I promise." Cheng Suiran said immediately.

Li Qizhi sighed helplessly, bent down and hugged her, patted her on the back, and then wanted to let her go: "Okay, go to sleep."

But a certain person repented, hugged him and did not let go, lay on his neck, and said softly and softly: "Li Qizhi, just let me sleep with you, I promise not to move around."

The two stalemate for a while, and finally Li Qizhi retreated. He took a deep breath: "Bring the quilt over here, and sleep honestly at night."

Cheng Suiran cheered happily, and hurried over holding the quilt.

The two were each covered with a quilt and hugged each other quietly.

Cheng Suiran's fingers brushed across his shoulder inadvertently, and Li Qizhi's body trembled imperceptibly.

"Good night, Li Qizhi." Cheng Suiran said softly, her voice was very soft, like a feather brushed against the tip of his heart, itching and numb.

"Well, good night." He responded lightly.

Cheng Suiran found a comfortable position in his arms and closed his eyes contentedly.

Li Qizhi's eyes gradually became dark and gloomy.

(End of this chapter)

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