Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He is very good at finding benefits for himself.

Knowing that she felt sorry for him, she would not refuse as soon as the wound was revealed.

And indeed it is.

She did not refuse, pursed her lips, and wiped his hair carefully.

Zhou Bingran naturally walked next to her and kissed her while she wasn't paying attention.

"Wife..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and called her.

She blushed slightly and corrected him, "I'm not your wife, and I haven't agreed to your pursuit yet."

The corners of his lips raised slightly but he said nothing.

Lean against her, stay quiet against her.

I don’t know if she listened to her correction.

Probably not.

"Wife..."

"I'm glad you came to see me."

His voice became increasingly tired, so thick that it was hard to explain.

"I'm really happy..."

He was very tired these days and never rested.

My mind is always tense, and my body is even more sleep-deprived.

It is already overloaded and it is rare to have such a warm and relaxing opportunity now.

He seemed to gradually relax around her.

She wiped his hair and soon felt a weight on her shoulders.

He fell asleep.

Holding her, the strength around her waist was still very tight.

Yun Si stopped wiping for a moment, pursed her lips, and then became lighter and lighter.

Looking down at him, he closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

The reddish lips were closed, quietly, not as bad as usual, taking advantage of her.

When sleeping, there is no such strong aggression.

Very soft, a big dog that just loves to be clingy.

Yun Si dried his hair and put the towel on the chair.

An Jing looked at him, gently put her hand on his back and touched it.

Her eyes slowly became gentle, tender and distressed, and she lowered her head and kissed his forehead.

Outside the window, the noon time is exceptionally quiet.

The sun is scorching, the heat wave is intense, and the cicadas are chirping in the trees downstairs.

After a busy day, the free time always seems particularly precious and happy.

Inside the window, Yun Si gently put the sleeping man on the bed and arranged the pillows.

During the movement, he seemed to wake up, but did not open his eyes.

Her arm was pulled accurately, and then her whole body was pulled into his arms.

"sleep together."

His voice was full of sleepiness, but he still didn't forget to pull up the quilt.

The air conditioner was on in the dormitory. He wasn't cold, but he was afraid that she would be.

The thin quilt covered her body, and he hugged her, holding her whole in his arms.

"Sleep with me for a while... just sleep for a while..."

Yun Si didn't say anything, but gently put her hand on his back and patted him.

"Well, go to sleep."

She leaned in his arms, not sleepy, but very quiet.

Gentle movements, and soon...he fell asleep.

Even when she fell asleep, she didn't forget to hug her, holding her tightly, like a yoke on a chain.

Yun Si slowly moved along his back, silently, and spread her thin quilt over his, covering his stomach.

The cold air from the air conditioner blew, and the cicadas chirped outside the window one after another.

The scorching sun was radiating its heat violently, and the air conditioner box on the exterior wall was humming and running tenaciously.

indoor.

Yun Si, who was not sleepy, leaned in Zhou Bingran's arms and quietly looked at the bandage on his shoulder.

After a while, her hand gently covered it.

There was no force, just a very light touch, like a feather crossing.

His breathing was deep, long and powerful, and holding her seemed to make him sleep soundly.

He didn't seem to notice any small movements that touched him.