Chapter 60 Give Me More Time

"Madam is quite gossip."

Cui Xingjue's cold tone sounded in his ears.

It seemed that the dissatisfaction was ignored and deliberately made a sound.

Chi Ning closed her eyes, "Life is so hard, if you don't entertain yourself, if you become gloomy and uncertain like you, it will be more difficult."

I don't know if her words were sarcasm to Cui Xingjue, but he fell into silence for a long time.

Even after Chi Ning fell asleep with a few little dolls, he remained motionless leaning against the cliff, like a finely carved stone sculpture with deep and perfect outlines.

In the middle of the night, the burning fire gradually dimmed. Cui Xingjue moved his stiff shoulders, and the bones made a tired "clucking" sound. He came to the few people who were sleeping together.

The black eyeballs stared at the sleeping girl with a kind of deep focus. The creamy face was quiet and shimmering under the firelight, and the small scars were like embellishments, messy and clean.

Cui Xingjue raised his hand, brushed away the broken hair on Chi Ning's face, and gently stroked the blackened bulge on her forehead with his fingertips. The light warmth came through the skin, and he was briefly absent-minded.

"Be patient, give me a little more time."

His voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Hmm~"

The sleeping person suddenly responded, Cui Xingjue quickly withdrew his hand, his back tensed, seeing that she was just talking in her sleep, he let out a breath.

Immediately afterwards, the girl called softly and intermittently.

"... Cui... Xingjue..."

The back that had just been loosened by the called man tightened again. He bowed his head and approached her, his hand on the side was clenched due to emotional ups and downs, and he had a little anticipation for her next dream talk.

What people say in their sleep is often the truth hidden in the deepest part of their hearts.

The skin around the ear was slightly itchy, and it was the girl's steady and warm breath, with tiny words sandwiched between them.

"...you..."

"...Little... bastard..."

The blue veins on Cui Xingjue's forehead twitched twice, as if being hit by someone pouring a basin of ice water on his head in winter.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a sneer, his thumb rubbed the girl's bruised forehead, and suddenly pressed hard.

"Ow!"

Chi Ning was awakened by the pain, inhaling and clutching her suddenly sore forehead, her muddy consciousness quickly cleared up under the pain.

What are you doing?
He looked at the three little dolls who were sleeping peacefully beside him.

They didn't press it, could it be that she was too sleepy and accidentally pressed it?
He looked suspiciously at Cui Xingjue, who was sleeping soundly leaning against the edge of the cliff.

Shouldn't it be him?
Soon she denied this suspicion, he is not a pervert, what is he doing to press her wound in the middle of the night?
It should be that she was too sleepy and accidentally took a picture of herself!
"It hurts to death..."

Bitterly caressing the bruise on her forehead, the pain in her heart just now scared away her drowsiness!
"What's the matter?" Cui Xingjue woke up sleepily, as if disturbed by her, with a deep and hoarse voice, which sounded a bit seductive in the night.

Chi Ning shook her head and said depressedly, "Headache!"

The bulge on the forehead is almost comparable to the forehead of Mr. Shou Xing, it's all due to that idiot Si Rongbang!
"Sleep, I'll find some wild eggs and apply it to you tomorrow." Cui Xingjue lowered his voice, with a hint of coaxing.

Chi Ning didn't hear the gentleness in it, and lay back again, closing her eyes and not forgetting to explain.

"Find more wild eggs."

"Okay, I'll find more."

The corners of Cui Xingjue's lips twitched, and his nasal voice was a bit heavy. The index finger and thumb of his left hand rubbed together, and there was still a warm and soft touch on the fingertips.

It was the first time he knew that the swollen bump was soft to the touch.

 Ah——, the begging tickets are all smashed! ! !
  Shuangjie male and female lead, one-on-one, no white moonlight, no crush, no amnesia~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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