Of course, no matter how the body is, the mind will still make a tenacious last ditch effort, trying not to deviate so quickly. In the painful self-fight of the body and soul, coupled with the cold touch, Ling Xiaotu has the dual power of ice and fire.
Wake up in the sky.
Ling Xiaotu turned away, covered his forehead, and gave Xuanyuan Xuantian a dry laugh out of exhaustion,
"I, I can't sleep, um, I want to see the stars."
It's not that Ling Xiaotu couldn't sleep, she just wanted to eliminate the possibility of something happening before it happened, so she said something random about looking at the stars.[
Although Xuanyuan Xuantian looked impatient, he still got up from the bed in a gentlemanly manner. He snapped his fingers, the lights were turned on, and the clothes of the two of them were arranged!
Ling Xiaotu was speechless for a moment. To be honest, Xuanyuan Xuantian was really better than a housekeeper and maid in some aspects!
Xuanyuan Xuantian's cold eyes glanced at Ling Xiaotu, who was still curled up into a ball with a strong sense of protection, and then said, "Let's go."
Ling Xiaotu glanced at Xuanyuan Xuantian and hummed,
"Don't you want to sleep? I can just watch the stars alone!"
Xuanyuan Xuantian stared at Ling Xiaotu with his long and narrow eyes, and suddenly smiled evilly. This brilliant smile faded away from his usual cold and violent look, revealing an elegant and noble look that fit his appearance.
He stretched out his hand, held Ling Xiaotu in his arms, and breathed gently into her ear,
"It turns out you don't know that the bedroom on the third floor can see the sky, and I want to sleep, how can I live without you."
Xuanyuan Xuantian's breath was also cold, but the cold breath blew gently on Ling Xiaotu's tender earlobes, giving her a chilling feeling.
It felt like I was being burned a little bit.
The small and delicate earlobes quickly turned red, making Xuanyuan Xuantian smile with unknown meaning.
This is the longest sentence that Ling Xiaotu has ever heard Xuanyuan Xuantian say. If in normal times, Ling Xiaotu might burst into tears with gratitude, but today she won't. Today she has had enough of Xuanyuan Xuantian's oppression. She
Do a limited amount of resistance!
Well, maybe at the moment, a bigger resistance is not a bad idea, of course everything is appropriate.
The two of them went up to the third floor, and the originally cold big bed was quickly warmed by the two of them. Ling Xiaotu was held in Xuanyuan Xuantian's arms, and her small, soft body had to fit tightly against him.
's chest.
Silk pajamas are very thin and light, so thin that they are almost invisible.
Ling Xiaotu could even clearly feel the powerful heartbeat of Xuanyuan Xuantian coming from behind.