Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"It's like feeling that you are incomplete, like missing something. You want to find it and fill this emptiness." Jun Jisheng said, "At ordinary times, this feeling will only be faint, but when it comes to the full moon, this feeling will become particularly strong. However, when I met my father later, I knew that this feeling was because I didn't find the relationship of life."

It was at that time that he really understood the blood curse and life of the king's family.

Her apricot eyes turned to the Dark Phoenix eyes. In her ears, it was still his voice, "fate is the salvation given by God to your family, but it's not so much that your family is destined to fall in love with fate. In my opinion, it's better to say that maybe it's because your family will fall in love with this person, so this person has become your family's fate."

When he fell in love with her, he really realized the so-called "love" and thought that even if she was not fate, he would also fall in love with her.

Qin Si Tong only felt that his heart beat as if it was accelerating. In his mind, the words Chengcheng said during the day and Chengcheng's phone call

In her mind, there is also a clear understanding at the moment - this man loves her, not too deep, but too deep.

"So... Do you really feel no pain when you hold your hand like this?" she shifted the topic with a dry tongue and felt that she even seemed to stutter.

Now he seems to be able to influence her more and more, and she seems to be slowly becoming more and more like herself six years ago.

"No." Jun Jisheng smiled softly, "but if you let go now, it will hurt."

She bit her lip slightly. Is this a joke? He knows she won't let go now.

It's not that there was no such scene of holding hands to spend a night together before, but now, it's the first time to spend it with him after she knew about life and blood curse. It's also different from her previous mood.

As time went by, Qin Sitong began to feel sleepy and yawned. Looking at the hands they held, she suddenly thought of a question... Now, do you want to sleep?

But if they sleep, how can they sleep when their hands are held together? Do they sleep in the same bed? Or on the sofa?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help frowning.

"Sleepy?" his voice sounded in her ear.

"Well, a little," she said, still worrying about how to sleep.

"Then go to bed first," he said.

"But..." her eyes turned to the hands they held, and the meaning was self-evident.

He said, "I can sit by the bed."

"Don't you sleep?" she wondered.

He raised his eyebrows slightly. "Do you want me to sleep next to you?"

"..." her face suddenly turned red. He had better sit by the bed.

Qin Sitong dawdled into bed and covered the quilt, while Jun Jisheng helped to press the quilt corner for her. But from beginning to end, their left and right hands were always held by each other.

"Well... Good night," she said.

He smiled and said, "good night." as the voice fell, he turned off the light at the head of the bed.

The room suddenly became dark. She couldn't see him, but could only feel his hand.