Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

It was windy and cold, and when he walked to the bedroom of the little man in his arms, his trousers were already a little wet.

It's wet, it's not very comfortable.

Eunuch Zheng closed his umbrella and followed.

Just wanting to wait as usual, but not wanting to, Chu Ling glanced at him and said softly, "Go down and rest, you don't have to wait alone."

Eunuch Zheng was taken aback.

Although he was a little puzzled, as a slave, the most important thing for him to do was to be sensible and obedient instead of asking questions.

A master will not like a slave who asks questions.

Eunuch Zheng lowered his head, "Yes, Your Highness."

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Pushing open the door, the room of the little man in his arms was filled with a faint fragrance.

It seems to be the unique boudoir fragrance of the daughter's family, very light and light, not as strong as her fragrance.

Chu Ling looked down at her.

In the sleeping hall, it was pitch black at this time, and there were no lights on.

Open the door and go in, but you can't see your fingers.

If you are not careful, you can easily fall over.

The boy who was still holding the man in his arms had a calm expression when he entered.

Just like that, he held her firmly, walked around the obstacles in the room, and walked to the bed.

Put her down gently, put the cloak covering her on one side, and undress her.

The coat is removed, the hair is loosened, and only the coat is left.

In the dark, nothing can be seen clearly, but he does these things in an orderly manner.

Wipe your face and cover yourself with a quilt.

After doing this, he looked at her, said nothing, turned around, and was about to leave.

Like several times before.

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But suddenly she caught him.

Soft hands, in the dark night, grasped him tightly.

The person who was about to leave paused.

I thought she was awake and had something to say, but when I looked back - the little girl was still with her eyes closed.

Didn't wake up, just slept a little restlessly.

As if aware that he was going to leave, she squeezed his hand slightly and tightened it.

"..." The person who was standing by the bed turned around and fixedly looked at her with lowered eyes.

The little hand stretched out from under the quilt and grabbed him.

She tried hard, but only grabbed his two fingers.

Unintentional retaining actions, but people can't ignore them and pay special attention to them.

The man who had been so patient and good-natured with her glanced at her hand.

No sound.

Leaning slightly, he touched her hand, trying to tell her to let go.

"……hug me……"

The delicate and beautiful little man moved slightly between his brows and murmured.

"I want to hug..."

Her subconscious mind could feel him by her side, she just waited and waited, but she couldn't wait for his embrace no matter what.

Obviously before, as soon as he came back, he would immediately hug her.

Her memory still stays in the life after she married him in her previous life, and she subconsciously wants to hug him.

To fall asleep.

Like stickers.

If you can't wait for a hug, you will make a sound, acting like a baby unconsciously.

Take the initiative to hug.

In front of the bed, the person who was about to leave raised his eyelashes.

The eyes are the same color as the night, full of lacquer.

The rain was pouring down. At this moment, he was standing by the bed, his grasped hand motionless.

His thick black eyes looked at her quietly.

Unable to see clearly, he slowly leaned over and took a closer look.

As he got closer, the grasped hand began to turn against the guest at some point.

"What did you say?"

An extraordinarily low voice, confiding on her cheek, staring at her, asked.

As he got closer, the aura of his presence became stronger.

It almost made people completely lose their last trace of defense.

The sleeping little man did not answer.

Hug him directly, hug him hard.