The door was slammed shut by him, and the heavy sound made Huangfu Shi's face suddenly thump.
She raised her eyes to look at him and saw that his face was gloomy and his expression looked a bit fierce. She who was originally righteous became a little irrational at this time.
Watching Duan Jingtian carefully as he put her down from his hands, he took the quilt and wrapped her all over her body. Seeing that he seemed to be about to say something, she took the lead and beat him to it——
"Why are you scolding me? Aren't you standing in the snow yourself? Aren't you wearing very little clothes?"
Thinking of him standing in the snow for so long wearing such thin clothes, she couldn't help but feel distressed and faintly guilty.
Duan Jingtian seemed to hear the distress in her tone, and a light of joy flashed in his eyes.
He sat down next to her, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms passionately, "Didn't you let me stand outside all night to believe that you were the only one in my heart?"
He gently lowered his eyebrows and looked at Huangfu Shi, and couldn't help but place a kiss on her forehead.
During this period of time, he was really going to torture him crazy. If he was given a choice, he would rather have her look at him with stern eyes as before, rather than have her always remain silent or take a detour when looking at him.
Feeling the warmth from Duan Jingtian's arms, Huangfu Shi's heart couldn't help but move. A gentle kiss aroused ripples in her heart.
With a sore nose, she nuzzled into his arms gently, stretched out her small hands from the quilt, took the initiative to wrap her arms around Duan Jingtian's waist, and did not forget to use strong words:
"Then I asked myself to go out just now. Why should I let you out? I can't go out myself."
A hint of sweetness flashed through her domineering eyes. It turned out that this long-lost embrace made her so nostalgic.
With a smile on her lips, she let herself lean into his arms, and Duan Jingtian's gentle heartbeat sounded in her ears, which sounded so pleasant at this time.
"Jingtian"
She spoke softly in his arms, with deep affection lingering in her heart.
And when Duan Jingtian heard this sound, he almost jumped out of bed
Such a simple name, shouted from his poetic mouth, is simply more beautiful than the song of a lark.
Unable to conceal the joy in his eyes, he forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart and responded softly: "Well, what's wrong?"