Su Mo held Jinqiu's hand quietly, as if he felt at ease. He picked up the towel on the side and wiped Jinqiu's whole body clean. He carefully covered her with the quilt and stretched out his slender hand.
His hands pinched her limbs carefully through the quilt.
The strength of the movements is just right, which helps her blood circulation.
He was still mumbling these words in a low voice.
"Is it comfortable? Jinqiu, is this kind of strength just right?" [
"Well, that's how comfortable it is, right? If you don't say anything, I'll continue like this..."
"Jinqiu, what should we do if we don't have a child? Otherwise, let's adopt a child and name him Su Chen. Morning means the beginning..."
"Jinqiu, you must be asleep. It seems that you are really too tired, so you fell asleep so drowsily. Then I won't talk anymore, and I will stay with you quietly..."
After a long while, Su Mo's eyes were obviously red. In fact, he knew that he was helpless and felt sour and sad in his heart, but he didn't know why, step by step, he ended up in this situation?
He took a slow breath, lowered his head and buried it between her fingers, tears falling.
But she fell asleep indifferently.
He smiled and looked very indifferent: "Jinqiu, where should we go tomorrow? Let's go to the pedestrian street. There are a lot of snacks there. Don't you always like to eat? I will take you there tomorrow...
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"OK?"
What came back to him was endless silence.
"Huh? Jinqiu, are you okay?"
There is still endless silence.
"If you don't say anything, that means it's good, right? Well, Jinqiu, I'll take it as your consent..."
"Okay, the massage is almost done. Jinqiu, I'm so tired. Can I hold you to sleep?"
"Look, if you still refuse to speak, then I'll take it as your consent. In this case, then, let me hold you to sleep..."
Su Mo muttered to himself, then took off his clothes, lay on the bed, stretched out his hand, hugged her tightly into his arms, and looked at her quietly.