Chapter 16: 【Aren't men afraid that I'll betray you again?】15
City
To recover enough to cope with everything tomorrow.
In a quiet night, in a quiet room, two people were lying back to back. Even if there was no faint light, both parties seemed too lazy to look at each other's faces.
Jian Yi turned his head slightly and looked at the figure lying next to him. After making sure that he had not left, he slowly turned his head and closed his eyes.
I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time, and I was finally able to have a good night's sleep.
No matter how beautiful the dream is, there is still a time when you wake up.
Before dawn, Su Yinuo woke up from his nightmare.
The dream was very simple. The weather was bitingly cold and there was no air-conditioning in the room. The boy pursed his lips and broke the paintbrush the girl gave him.
He said, "I will never paint again, especially portraits."
He opened his eyes suddenly, his forehead and body were wet with cold sweat.
She looked around her carefully. The room was warm. She had no clothes on, not even pajamas.
I was a little thirsty, but I could only swallow my own saliva.
Turning around, she looked at his face as he slept.
The room was very dark, and she couldn't see clearly, and she didn't dare to fumble for fear of waking him up.
I can only imagine his face in my mind.
Stroking his hair, Su Yinuo sat up from his bed and gasped for air.
He pressed forward and supported his body with his arms, fearing that the slightest sound would wake the man up.
He doesn't like the appearance of light when sleeping, nor does he like the slight sound in the room disturbing his sleep.
One can imagine how courageous it was for her to dare to look at him like this now.
I couldn't see him clearly in the dark, I could only smell the smell of him, the faint smell of lemongrass shower gel. A faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, listening to his even breathing, I got out of bed quietly.
In a night of passion, the man seemed to want to vent all the hatred he had accumulated over the past few years.
Her lower back was sore from doing it, and the irritation spread from her waist to her whole body as soon as she bent over.
Most of the clothes were found, but the underwear was nowhere to be found.
He simply turned over and hugged his side as a habit, but he didn't notice the physical feeling on the other side.