Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1277 The missing piece in my heart

After entering the hall, Ling'er immediately looked for someone, the candle on the table was on, she glanced at it, and ran to the bed with small steps.

She just walked over to the bed.

A wisp of green smoke seemed to spread from Lianwei's body, he was lying on the bed, as if he was asleep, his face was not so bloody.

Like it's about to break.

The candlelight on the table floated down, and the blue smoke from both sides gathered into a wisp, retracted to the center of the fire, and the candlelight extinguished itself.

When Linger approached the bed, her footsteps slowed down. She stepped lightly on the carpet, and the sound of her footsteps was naturally light. The sound on the carpet was so small that it was almost inaudible.

She looked at the person on the bed, and when she approached, her hands had already been placed on the edge of the bed, just a little closer to his hands on the bed.

She thought of Shi Qi's words again, and felt an inexplicable distress in her heart. She moved her fingers on the edge of the bed, her eyes followed his hands on the bed, and she could even feel the coldness coming from his hands.

The coolness on his body was different from others, brighter than anyone else, but she didn't feel the coolness. With such a coolness, she could feel palpitations and peace of mind.

Lian was still asleep, as if she didn't know Ling'er was coming.

Linger's eyes followed his palm to his slender fingers. His hands were as white as his face, and Linger's fingers moved again.

In fact, she doesn't know what she is thinking now, it's just...just...

Ling'er raised her hand and reached out towards Lianwei's, what she was going to do... She didn't know either.

When her hand touched the icy cold, she took it back at once, and subconsciously glanced at the person on the bed. Seeing that the person hadn't woken up, she breathed a sigh of relief again.

Her face was red, like a little villain doing bad things, she was a little more courageous, and she didn't leave immediately when she touched that hand, she was very attached to this touch of coldness.

She tilted her head and looked at Lianwei's hand, as if she was comparing her own. She looked at the gap between Lianwei's fingers, she moved her finger, and inserted it into the gap, and then the second one, until her own Ling'er's fingers intersected with his, and Ling'er looked at her and laughed.

She glanced at the sleeping man.

Her eyes traced Lianwei's face, complex emotions piled up in her heart, she couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to figure it out at this time.

She let go, took off her little shoes, and climbed up from the bed with difficulty.

Her small body was lying beside him, and he was sleeping slightly sideways, so she could see his face clearly as soon as she lay down.

Her face was hot and red, reaching the ears, and her heart was pounding. She lay on the edge of the bed, not daring to get too close, for fear that the sound of her heartbeat would wake him up.

Ling'er lay like this for a while, feeling that it was not enough, always felt that it was not enough.

She shrank down, stretched out her hand again, and intersected with Lianwei's fingers. She didn't think about so many things, she did what she wanted to do at this time, and she didn't think about anything anymore.

Ling'er looked up at Lianwei again, she squeezed her body into Lianwei's arms.

The moment she got close to his arms, she knew that the missing piece in her heart had been filled, and the person who had been hanging was let go, and her rapid heartbeat gradually slowed down.

She held her hand lightly, but she didn't realize that there was a hooked smile on the corner of her mouth. The smile made her brows and eyes crooked, as if she had obtained a treasure in the world, perhaps even happier than obtaining a treasure.

Ling'er squeezed into her arms again.

Suddenly, there was a force on her shoulders, surrounding her.

(End of this chapter)