The marriage of rebirth is natural

Chapter 419 The pit is 115 meters deep and I am the one who is most worthy of her (7)
He rubbed her hands lightly to breathe, and put her small hand on his lips and pecked gently.

When cold fingers touched his warm lips, it was like a popsicle. There was no flesh on his hands, and they were still so cold.

He always knew that when her heart was cold, her body would be even colder.

But this time it gave him a feeling of icy coldness that he had never felt before, as if his heart had been completely chilled.

He rubbed, rubbed, and kissed her fingers helplessly, but nothing worked.

Such a cold touch made his heart feel a piercing pain.

He pursed his lips tightly and looked at her through blurred eyes.

The two people are obviously very close, but because of this hazy fog, they seem to be separated by a long distance.

He raised his hand to wipe it, and the wetness of his tentacles made him stunned.

As cold and arrogant as he is, it is impossible for him to think that there will be a day when he will cry for a woman.

He raised his hand to brush away the broken hair on her forehead. Is there anything this woman can't do?
He has gone crazy long ago, so what's the point of crying for her?

He stroked her face softly, his voice was so low that it was almost whispering: "If one day you walk into my heart, you will cry, because it is all about you. If one day, I walk into your heart, I am Don't you cry too? Maybe you don't have me at all..."

After staring at her for a long time, he slowly retracted his gaze.

When stuffing the hand held by him into the bed, he helped her carefully tuck the corner of the bed.

The autumn day is obviously very cool.

However, the temperature in the room seemed to be so cold that the air that came out could condense into frost.

……

The next day, after six o'clock.

The hand held by Jin Mochen trembled slightly.

He was in a light sleep, but was soon awakened.

He held her hand tightly, looking excitedly at the woman who showed signs of sobriety.

Her eyebrows were furrowed fiercely, and her eyelashes were trembling messily.

He gently stroked her little head, "Binger, Binger, wake up soon, okay?"

Such a humble tone almost reached the point of pleading, his eyes were black and blue, because he thought that she might wake up at any time, so he didn't close his eyes all night, and his chin quietly climbed up. A little bit of stubble, although he looked a little haggard, let him lose his usual aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away, and he looked like a nice man.

He locked her face nervously, waiting for her to open her eyes.

Unexpectedly, after he waited for quite a while, she still didn't have the slightest intention to open her eyes.

He held her slender arm, shook it gently, and called: "Bing'er? Bing'er!"

He always felt that she was awake, but she just didn't intend to open her eyes.

Or maybe she didn't want to wake up at all.

Thinking of this possibility, he became a little anxious, "Bing'er, don't do this...don't treat me like this, as long as you wake up, you can do whatever you want, okay? Please wake up, as long as you wake up... ..."

Gu Bing slowly opened his eyes as if he heard his inner voice.

She did wake up early, but she just didn't want to open her eyes, and she didn't want to face the person in front of her.

That's why he pretended to be unconscious.

When Jin Mochen saw her wake up, he embraced her joyfully, and when he kissed her cheek, she indifferently moved her face away.

The smile on his face froze for a while, and then he forced a smile again and said, "It's fine if you wake up, it's fine if you wake up..."

(End of this chapter)