I don't know whether it's because too many things happened today and I'm a little tired, or because the wound medicine applied to the wound has a sleeping effect. Xia Yunshu fell asleep soon after lying in bed.
In the middle of the night, the door was gently pushed open.
Then someone came in.
The movement was so small that I could hardly hear footsteps and even the sound of breathing.
But someone did come in.
To the big bed in the room.
Just stand by the bed and look at the sleeping girl on the bed.
The curtains of the windows were half open.
A faint moonlight came in through the window.
Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see the girl lying in bed with the quilt covering her neck. Her long hair like ink is scattered between the pillows, making her more petite.
The person standing by the bed is obviously tall.
The moonlight fell on his face and saw his face clearly.
His face is handsome and resolute, his face is clear-cut, his eyes are quiet, and his whole body exudes a cold breath. Who is not Qi Jing.
He just stared at the girl for a moment and sat down by the bed.
When he sat down, the cold breath on his body suddenly disappeared and was replaced by gentle and soft.
Should be afraid of their cold breath scared the sleeping girl, deliberately restrained.
Qi Jing looked at the girl's more clever face after sleeping. He couldn't help it. He raised his hand and touched her face gently. His eyes were full of tenderness and compassion.
Then his eyes fell on her neck.
Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see the traces left by him earlier.
Qingqingzi.
At ordinary times, Qi Jing was afraid that he would have to concentrate. At this time, he didn't.
He didn't have half a charming mind.
The hand on the girl's face was retracted and fell on the quilt.
Gently pulled the quilt down a little and covered the girl's heart. The girl's shoulder was so exposed in his sight.
The sexy suspender nightdress can't cover the gauze bandaging the wound on the shoulder at all.
The white gauze was stained with blood.
Qi JINGDING looked at the gauze stained with blood. His eyelashes trembled. His fingers couldn't stop shaking when he held the quilt.
He just stared at her bandaged wound.
After a long time, he dropped his head on the white arm under her bandaged wound and gently kissed it. Then she pulled on her quilt and continued to cover her neck.
He sat by the bed and stared at her for a long time before he got up and quietly closed the door and left.
The door closed and the girl lying in bed slowly opened her eyes.
The mood in the eyes is complex.
He raised his hand and gently stroked his kissed arm. Unexpectedly, he felt that the place he kissed was very hot.
Just doubt can not ask, but he saw it all and still didn't ask anything.
That's Qi Jing. If someone else changes, who will do like him... Connivance.
Yes, in her opinion, this is connivance.
Indulge her.
If you don't go to the bottom and give her enough space, it's not conniving at her.
They are people who hang their heads on their trousers and belts. They don't know how many enemies they have. They don't know when they will lose their lives.
People like them are most vigilant and careful. Once they find anything suspicious about the people around them, they either find out or they would rather kill by mistake.
There's nothing like Qi Jing.
If she came to him with ulterior motives, did he know how dangerous it was for him to do so?
Obviously, he saw everything and just let it go. This is not the way that a high-ranking person like Qi Jing should do things.
How can she let go of such a Qi Jing?
If, after she let go, the people who came to him had ulterior motives for him, he would not suffer a great loss in doing so?
It's really worrying.
It seems that she can rest assured only by guarding him forever.
Lips slightly raised, stroking some hot arms, Xia Yunshu closed her eyes again.
A night without a dream.