Chapter 819: A Hug in the Dark In the dark. et Not long after Feng Tingge had just fallen asleep, a strong wind suddenly broke through the window and jumped straight to Feng Tingge's side.
"Hmm" In a daze, Feng Tingge let out a casual "um" from his nose and rubbed his head against the pillow.
Then I felt the pillow under my head suddenly empty.
A cold chill that could freeze people to death quickly appeared beside her.
"Well, it's hard."
Two hands groped from the darkness to the wild.
When he touched the hard chest not far away, Feng Qingge suddenly frowned dissatisfiedly and muttered from his mouth.
Darkness, someone listened, and his face quickly turned cold.
Through the moonlight outside the window, looking at the little woman sleeping in the big bed, a pair of eyes as black as a deep pool quickly flashed a dangerous dark light.
This woman I just went to meet the "adulterer", and now I can sleep so peacefully Yun Linghan narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Looking at the darkness, her body curled up in a ball, a little woman who was lazy like a cat, jumped a few times at the corner of her eyebrows.
Suddenly, a big hand reached out, lifted her hips, and fell into his arms.
In my sleep, I felt as if I had suddenly fallen into a cold ice cave.
Feng Qingge shuddered involuntarily.
With a "grunt" from his mouth, he turned over a few times restlessly, wave after wave of cold coolness, and slept more and more unsteadily.
"This woman" Yun Linghan was angry when he saw this.
Looking at the little woman who was turning over and over in her arms, she moved her body and found a more comfortable position for her.
It seems that I feel a change under my head.
In her sleep, Feng Tingge patted the "pillow" under her very satisfied.
Then he rolled over, hugged one of Yun Linghan's thighs, and fell asleep deeply.
"Woman, how is that kid from Nan Mufeng now?"
Through the moonlight outside the window, Yun Linghan lowered his head in a deep voice.
A pair of eyes as deep as ink, through the mask, looked at the little woman sleeping in front of him.
He came today, originally to confirm Nan Mufeng's condition, and by the way, to see if she had returned.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the house, I saw her falling asleep.
In the moonlight, her sleeping face looked quiet and beautiful.
The slightly upturned nose, the long and curly thick eyelashes, quietly drooping under the eyes, and the ruddy little mouth slightly open, panting slowly and rhythmically.
I don't know if it's because she's tired, she doesn't sleep well.
A head pressed tightly against his thighs, his hands held insecurely in rings, in a hugging position, and he wrapped himself around him, his calves curled up high from his knees.
A pair of brows, tightly furrowed.
Even falling asleep did not completely loosen up from this.
Looking at the little woman who is subconsciously on the defensive, even if she is sleeping.
Yun Linghan's dark eyes deepened, and a trace of pity flashed in his cold and deep eyes.
He stretched out his slender fingers, one hand on her wrist, and the other hand patiently broke her fingers.
"Well, Mufeng, remember the medicinal diet to nourish the body" A series of indistinct grunts sounded unconsciously from her mouth.
Feng Qingge was still thinking about recuperating Nan Mufeng's body at this moment.
Darkness, Yun Linghan's movements suddenly stopped
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