Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 678 Rare warmth

During dinner, the two drank some wine and got slightly tipsy, so they sat outside the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the scenery.

Sheng Ying nestled in Ling Chengzhi's arms and was held by him, looking at the gradually darkening sea level outside, listening to the sound of waves hitting the rocks.

Neither of them spoke.

In fact, there are very few warm scenes between the two of them. Sheng Ying thought about it carefully. In the past few months when she and Ling Chengzhi were together, she has always been inseparable.

At first it was because of health, then because of Caiguo, and now because of Zheng Ye...

This relationship was mixed with too many uncertain factors, so it made her exhausted.

Leaning in Ling Chengzhi's arms at this moment, enjoying a moment of peace, she felt that she really missed so much.

She turned her head to look at Ling Chengzhi's face resting on her shoulder, kissed him, then turned around, hugged him and kissed him very hard.

Ling Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, and then hugged Sheng Ying as well.

Then, the fire that had not been ignited earlier finally ignited.

But Ling Chengzhi was very careful——

After the cloud and rain passed, Ling Chengzhi quickly fell asleep.

Sheng Ying couldn't fall asleep. At first, she felt her heart beating faster, and then her body suddenly felt uncomfortable. That terrible feeling came again.

She was afraid of waking Ling Chengzhi, so she got up and went to another room, gritting her teeth and curled up on the bed, enduring the pain from her limbs and bones.

The onset of the illness didn't take long, but at that moment, she was so uncomfortable that she wished she could jump off the window sill of the room.

It wasn't until she recovered that Sheng Ying realized that her whole body was covered in cold sweat. She was lying on the bed and didn't want to move.

At this moment, she suddenly heard Ling Chengzhi call "wife", the voice was extremely frightened.

Sheng Ying hurriedly got up and went to the master bedroom, and saw Ling Chengzhi sitting on the head of the bed in a daze, apparently awakened from a nightmare.

"Wife—"

Ling Chengzhi murmured again, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked towards Sheng Ying, hugged her very hard, "I was dreaming, dreaming that you were covered in blood, it scared me to death."

He swallowed his saliva while talking, still afraid.

Sheng Ying couldn't laugh or cry: "Dreams are always reversed, what are you afraid of?"

"you do not understand!"

Ling Chengzhi shook his head, pulled Sheng Ying back to the bed, and hugged her tightly in his arms, "Well, why are you sweating so much?"

"It's a bit hot, I was about to take a shower and you woke up."

"Shall I go wash with you?"

"No, you go to sleep, I'll be back soon." Sheng Ying bowed her head and kissed Ling Chengzhi before getting up to go to the bathroom.

Ling Cheng knew that he was half asleep and half awake, so he turned over and fell asleep with the pillow in his arms, continuing his long and weird dream.

When Sheng Ying came back from the shower, she saw Ling Chengzhi fell asleep again, frowning with a heavy face, her hands tightly gripping the quilt.

It seemed that she was having a nightmare again. She didn't wake him up, and went to bed cautiously, leaning against the head of the bed to watch him carefully.

Ling Chengzhi's facial features are rare and exquisite, whether it's the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, or the proportions of the face, they are all impeccable.

None of this matters.

The key is that he is always the same to her. After returning to City A, if he really leaves him, he will definitely be very sad, right?

Where can I find such a good man.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ling Chengzhi yelled again: "Zheng Ye, let the fuck go, she is my woman, let go."

But soon, he was moaning in pain again.

Sheng Ying pulled Ling Chengzhi's hand away, slipped into his arms, kissed him on the cheek, and patted his back lightly.

"Chengzhi, I'm here, go to sleep."

Ling Chengzhi suddenly calmed down, hugged Sheng Ying tightly, and fell asleep again.

Listening to his rapid and chaotic heartbeat, Sheng Ying felt sad when her nose sore.

(End of this chapter)