Come against the wind, exchange your glory

The sky is bright.

Shen Bingci unconsciously wanted to turn over in her sleep, but after trying many times, her body could not move, as if she was entangled in something, and her eyebrows were lightly knitted together.

It took her a while to realize what was happening and wake her up.

The whole person was tightly imprisoned in Han Wu's arms.

No wonder she couldn't move, thinking to herself, she raised her hand and pressed her forehead.

At the top of her head, Han Wu's breath sprayed all over her soft black hair. It felt like hot wind blowing through her hair.

She tried to break free from Han Wu's arms, but the effect was not good. As long as she moved, Han Wu would subconsciously close his arms.

She could only continue to lie helplessly. She didn't know when she fell asleep last night, let alone when Han Wu crossed the line.

Just as she was staring at the ceiling in a daze, she felt like she was being kissed on the top of her head.

I can’t describe what it feels like, maybe it’s a little heavy inside.

"Captain," Bingci shouted in a somewhat forbearing voice, cool and indifferent, making it difficult to hear the emotion.

Han Wu opened his eyes drowsily. He also realized what he had done. He sat up in a panic and immediately acted innocent and innocent.

He muttered softly: "I think I've been very restrained."

Bingci looked at him absently for a long time, maybe she was about to say goodbye to the person next to her, so she looked at him very carefully, and the timidity of separation made her cherish every minute and second of getting together.

Even though Han Wu was thick-skinned, he couldn't stand Bing Ci's unscrupulous look, and his cold white soft earlobes turned red uncontrollably, visible to the naked eye.

Shyly reminded: "Don't look at me like that."

"Hanwu..."

"What?" This was the first time Han Wu heard her call his name. He was confused and expected what she would say at the same time.

Bingci was silent for a long time.

Han Wu just waited for her silently.

Time flows slowly in the hearts of the two people.

Light was already able to filter through the curtains, dispelling the darkness in the room.

Every strand of Han Wu's hair seems to be glowing.

Bingci felt her eyes were a little sore, and she could wrap her arms around his neck.

The body's center of gravity was downward, and Han Wu was suddenly hugged. Han Wu was secretly happy in his heart, but his face showed a calm expression, waiting to hear what she would say without knowing what was going on.

Bingci suppressed the reluctance in his heart, but the emotion still came out from his tone. "I'm so happy!" It's great to meet you.

"Me too," Han Wu enjoyed her initiative, his body became hard due to tension, and his hands tightly clenched the sheets on both sides of Bingci's body.

I don't know how long it took, but Bingci took the initiative to let go of him, and caressed his eyebrows with her fingers tenderly and lovingly. While caressing, he asked: "If I were given an Alade lamp for you, what would you wish for the most?"

"Have we already had awkward conversations between us?" Han Wu found it funny and asked.

"No, I'm serious," Bingci suddenly became anxious.

Han Wu accurately caught the eagerness in her tone, and squinted his eyes to look at her without revealing anything.

Bingci felt guilty when he saw it, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"If I had an Aladdin's magic lamp, I would make a wish and ask you to be my wife. Can it come true?" Han Wu replied angrily through gritted teeth.

Bingci was stunned for a moment and replied seriously: "I'm afraid not. You can make a more realistic wish."

"Ha," Han Wu sneered, and continued: "You can't even realize such a simple wish, which shows how useless this Aladdin's lamp is, no."

He was already getting impatient with the topic.

But Bingci didn't want to let this opportunity go. She wanted to do her best to make everyone get what they wanted before leaving. However, with the person next to her, she was destined to disappoint him, so she wanted to make up for him in other things.

"One more promise, and it will definitely come true this time." She argued.

Han Wu laughed out loud, "Why, little brother is Aladdin's magic lamp? Is omnipotent and omnipotent?"

"I think I still have this bit of strength," Bingci no longer needed to be modest at this time.

"So confident? Then if it's three wishes, I might consider making them."

Bingci's eyes brightened obviously, "Okay."

Han Wu also took it seriously and said seriously, "The first wish is to defeat MK. Is this realistic?"

"Well," Bingci already had an idea in his mind.

"The second wish is that you must come to my succession ceremony."

"Okay." Bingci agreed without any hesitation.

"I will tell you the third wish after you realize the first two wishes, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the cake you drew, little brother."

After Han Wu finished speaking, he opened the quilt and got out of bed.

(End of this chapter)