Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

She had just gotten close to him, and immediately fled, as if she didn't want to touch him. But she naturally felt that they should sleep together. Not as a husband, as a lover, but as if only as a relative.

The air was filled with the smell of her body, faint, not strong, like this air, everywhere, intertwined into a fine and dense net, tightly entwining him.

Although his body is very tired, even his brain is very tired, but he can't sleep at all.

When he didn't come back, he always wanted to come back, but when he did come back, he felt that it was better not to come back. Of course he was very pleased that she had made such a small change, but this was just the first step in the long march. After that, there were thousands of difficulties and dangers waiting for him to cross.

The old golden table clock has been jingle twelve times. The old day has passed, and a new day is coming. Leng Sicheng opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. Gu Qingqing next to him had entered comfortably-fell asleep. He gave a soft cry. Gu Qingqing did not answer. Leng Sicheng looked at her coldly for a moment, and finally he slowly Close to her, close, the back of the hand against her hand, and then the arm against her arm.

When she met her, Gu Qingqing didn't react at all. Leng Sicheng moved closer and held her hand. Then she stretched out her hand again, put her arm around her shoulder, and took her hand again, letting her rest on her body.

With such a big action, Gu Qingqing finally frowned. However, maybe because of the busy work these days and the tiredness of the exercise just now, she did not wake up. Instead, she seemed to smell the familiar breath of Lengsi City. Leng Sicheng pulled and hugged him. Now, she took the initiative to reach out and hugged him, rubbing her small head against his shoulder, looking for the most comfortable posture, and fell asleep by herself.

On the contrary, it was Lengsicheng, hugged by her little hand, rubbed by her head, the nephrite in her arms was warm and fragrant, and no matter how great the anger was, it also disappeared at this time.

She has this ability to make him in heaven one second, and **** the next.

But, being held by her, even no matter how tired, the man's instinct appears again. Lengs City looked at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, although she unconsciously approached in her sleep, he was also a little happy-but this approach also aroused his reaction, but he could not directly overwhelm her.

Not only couldn't overwhelm her, he didn't even dare to even move--for fear of waking her up.

Leng Sicheng looked at the shattering light on the crystal lamp, his arms were the object he most desired to touch, but it was stiff like wood, and he could only whisper "Heart-Cleaning Curse" silently, his childhood tongue twister: "Mavericks, bibs, peas in your pockets..."

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"Ring Ling Ling..."

A piercing bell rang, and it was easy for a weekend when Gu Qingqing subconsciously wanted to press the annoying bell. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in her mind. It seemed that her hand was wrapped around some humanoid object, and the hot sniff was spraying, so close, she could feel the steady breathing. There was a steady and powerful heartbeat, and her own heartbeat seemed to complement each other, playing the appearance of a concerto.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and she realized that Leng Sicheng's cold pupils appeared in front of her!