Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 195 Don't turn on the light

Song Shixu didn't let Ji Heng see her tears, he pulled out his hand, nestled in his arms, softened his voice and acted like a baby with him.

"Ji Heng, I'm sleepy."

"Ah."

Ji Heng hugged her and lay down, kneading her fingers and arms without using too much force.

Song Shixu didn't know when he fell asleep, but Ji Heng didn't. He rubbed her for most of the night, until the sky was pale, and then he hugged the little girl in his arms and fell asleep.
When Song Shixu woke up, Ji Heng was still asleep, and the curtains blocked the light outside, making it difficult to see night and day clearly.

The room was very dark, Song Shixu could vaguely see his silhouette, and blinked his eyes, a little strangely.

Ji Heng never stays in bed, and wakes up earlier than her every time.

Song Shixu was worried that he was sick again, but being hugged by him, he didn't notice that the temperature on his body was too high. He reached out to touch his forehead, then retracted it and put it on his own forehead, so he was sure that he was not sick. fever.

Song Shixu heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to put down his hands, but suddenly realized that his hands and arms hardly felt any soreness.

Even if she had a rest all night and it wasn't as painful as last night, it should still be sore, but she felt that it was almost painless.

Moving his arms, Song Shixu was a little puzzled, suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at Ji Heng in disbelief.

So in a daze, she felt that someone was kneading her hands and arms, not in a dream, but because Ji Heng stayed up all night.

The tears were hazy, making his vision hazy, Song Shixu lowered his eyes, raised his hand to wipe his tears, sucked his nose, and reached out to touch Ji Heng's hand.

The big hands were warm and dry, and their generosity made her feel at ease in her heart. Song Shixu carefully leaned into his arms, her heart was warm.

Ji Heng is just bored, but he does a lot. Although he doesn't say anything, all his love permeates in every action he makes.

If it was her before, she would never know if he didn't tell.

But she is very glad that she still has the chance to know, and she can see how Ji Heng is taking good care of her.

Dad is right, Ji Heng's heart is also fleshy, and he will always be disappointed. If he doesn't get rewarded for his efforts day after day, Ji Heng...will leave.

Song Shixu lowered his head, unconsciously rubbed the back of Ji Heng's hand with his fingertips, immersed in his own thoughts, and was suddenly kissed on the forehead.

Song Shixu's mind just came back, and Ji Heng's voice rang in his ears, with the laziness of early awakening, low and sexy, and seemed to be gentle and delicate.

"What are you thinking about?"

Song Shixu pouted his lips and looked up at Ji Heng.

"Ji Heng."

"Ah."

"Ji Heng."

"Ah."

"Ji Heng."

"Ah."

Song Shixu yelled, his eyes were a little sour, tears poured out uncontrollably, and his voice was a little choked up.

"Ji Heng."

Hearing something was wrong with her voice, Ji Heng reached out to turn on the light on the bedside table, but Song Shixu pulled his arm, and said softly, "Don't turn on the light."

Ji Heng pursed the corners of her lips, withdrew her hand, wiped her tears with her fingers, and asked, "What's wrong? Are your hands and arms uncomfortable?"

Song Shixu shook his head, sniffed, and his voice was a little nasal.

"You rubbed it all night, why don't you feel uncomfortable? But you, aren't your hands tired?"

Ji Heng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Song Shixu to know.

(End of this chapter)