Reborn to return to the God of War husband before his death

Chapter 145
Some people have a particularly keen ear perception, and He Yuanling is such a person.

Especially when the other party is someone he pays close attention to and cares about, the perception will be infinitely magnified and clear.

The person next to the pillow thought it was a careful and quiet movement, but he could detect it.

Being discovered, Shen Huarou had no choice but to take it back.

Fortunately, he separated a little, and he wasn't as hot as before.

He Yuanling turned to look at her, "I've never been honest."

In He Yuanling's heart, this dishonesty is dishonesty in many aspects. For example, if he said that she would not be allowed to lose weight, she would definitely not listen.

When he comes back next time, she will definitely lose weight, but don't expect to gain any more flesh.

Shen Huarou was noncommittal to his evaluation, and hummed lightly.

"It's not all because you're too hot."

"You also know that thanks to me, it's not normal for me to be young and vigorous.

Do you want me to be like an old man in my twenties and rely on Mrs. Tang to warm my bed?

At that time, you can cover the quilt and cry. "

The words are rough and the rationale are not rough, Shen Huarou agrees with him.

But didn't she just get caught in the pigtails, and her face was somewhat indelible, who could blame him?

Fortunately, even if she didn't answer, He Yuanling didn't mean to slap her anymore, but instead told her to go to sleep.

"Depend on me, rely on me, go to sleep, you will have the energy to scold me after you have taken care of your body."

His big hand came over again, found her hand beside her, and interlocked her fingers.

"Ah."

It would be great if He Yuanling kept like this.

No matter how much, she no longer extravagantly asks for it.

But she knew that even if it was like this, it would be impossible to maintain it for a long time. Now that he can speak seriously, it is only because he came back, and the mood is naturally different from usual.

And if you give him some more time, it doesn't take much, even if it takes two or three days, he can return to his former muddy appearance.

This principle is the same for herself. After nearly a year of separation, she admits that she misses him very much.

When this feeling passes, everything will return to its original position.

She is not afraid of returning to her original position, she knows that she should cherish him, and she also learns to understand and how to love him.

After a while, Shen Huarou didn't fall asleep, and the people around him breathed evenly, so they didn't know if they were asleep or not.

She tentatively said, "Remember to call me when you leave."

He didn't reply just now, Shen Huarou was afraid that he would leave quietly, and when she woke up, there was no one around her, even the mattress on that side was completely cold.

In fact, He Yuanling wasn't asleep either, and he planned to wait for his wife to fall asleep before turning over and taking a good look at her.

The candle was still on, waiting for it to burn out, that was the idea.

"Call you, go to sleep."

Under the quilt, he squeezed her fingers.

These hands, whether they are slender or have a little flesh, are good-looking and easy to pinch.

He Yuanling likes to see it dyed Danko and wearing a ring.

Compared to these, He Yuanling is now more moved by his wife's reluctance to him.

She said twice that she was going to wake her up, so she was reluctant to let him go?

He didn't intend to call her, he was afraid of seeing her reluctant eyes, and afraid of her crying.

Once is enough, he doesn't want to feel the feeling of panic in his heart a second time.

After a long time, he thought the person next to the pillow had fallen asleep, but she rubbed her little finger against him again.

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

When exactly did He fall asleep, He Yuanling couldn't remember the time.

He turned over to see her sleeping soundly, and wanted to engrave her in his heart, and whenever he missed her, he would turn over and take a look.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the candle to go out.

The room was plunged into darkness for a moment, and he waited for a long, long time before he got used to the darkness again and could see her outline vaguely.

Looking at it, He Yuanling also fell asleep.

In fact, from escorting King Liang to Beijing for a few months and rushing back again, he hadn't had a serious rest during the period, and he was really tired.

If he didn't want to look at his little Jiaojiao a few more times, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

Shen Huarou woke up once in the middle of the night and found that He Yuanling was sleeping facing her. Without thinking too much, he knew that he must have rolled over after he fell asleep.

I don't know how long he looked at himself?
There was not too loud a snoring sound in his ears, and He Yuanling seldom snored, only when he was extremely tired.

Shen Huarou didn't dare to turn over, for fear of waking him up.

He Yuanling's vigilance was too high, she didn't dare to move at all.

He wasn't so vigilant before, so he must have practiced after leaving home.

And on him, there must be injuries, new and old intertwined.

If she didn't see it with her own eyes, she could still pretend that she didn't know.

Seeing other people around you can also paralyze yourself.

He fell asleep again with the snoring sound in his ears, and he didn't know when it was, and when he woke up again, he was woken up by He Yuanling.

"What time is it?"

"It's three o'clock, I'm leaving."

In fact, Shen Huarou was awakened by a start, she woke up the first time He Yuanling uttered a sound, and when she opened her eyes and saw that it was him, the little bit of shock dissipated completely.

He subconsciously wanted to get up, but he was suppressed by He Yuanling the moment he moved.

"What's the fuss? This time is when the temperature is the coldest.

I'm leaving now, you just lie down and watch me go out. "

After finishing speaking, He Yuanling leaned over and kissed her.

This time it landed on the lips, the wound is not as swollen as it looked yesterday, even if it hurts a little, it won't break open again.

This is a kiss, and I don't know when I will wait for the next time.

When she got up after kissing, the front of her chest was caught.

The next moment, those two red lips caught up again, and they pressed against his softly.

He Yuanling's bowed neck tightened, and so did his heart.

If you want to respond, you must restrain yourself.

Fortunately, they separated after only a brief contact.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would really be unable to restrain himself.

It's so rare for his little Jiaojiao to take the initiative to kiss him like this.

He Yuanling didn't even want to leave, he stood by the bed and couldn't move.

Shen Huarou let go of him, seeing that he was not moving, she pushed him gently again.

"Let's go, don't delay any longer."

One was standing with bowed body, the other was lying flat, with four eyes facing each other and no one wanted to look away.

If he didn't want to go, he still had to go, Shen Huarou pushed him again.

The hand was held, and the next moment he bent down again, and the warm and soft lips fell on the back of her hand.

"I am leaving."

"You are not allowed to move."

"Let Yangchun come in to accompany you later."

After he finished speaking, Shen Huarou nodded slightly without even replying.

He Yuanling put his hand back under the quilt for her, pressed the corner of the quilt again, and then turned and walked out.

Shen Huarou just watched him go out, she didn't look back until the door closed again.

After twisting for a long time, my neck became a little stiff.

Shen Huarou thought: The lips are quite thin, and they are pursed when they are stubborn, which makes people feel sharp and not easy to get along with.

However, it is obviously quite thin and sharp, but it is actually very soft.

There was still the feeling of being kissed by him on the back of the hand. It was cold after being warm, but now it felt a little hot and itchy.

(End of this chapter)