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She really just moved slightly, and song Tingchen made an exaggerated cry: "Hey! Pain! Don't move. Watch my arm. "

"Then don't hold me!" Qin Youle began to complain about song Tingchen's exaggerated cry.

"What if you run away without holding you?"

"How can I run?"

"Maybe you were in the hotel that day and you wanted to run in front of me. Later, you'll run far while I'm asleep? "

Qin Youle closed his eyes and broke his teeth: "then you can't blame me for moving. I don't have eyes behind my back. "

"Then turn around." Song Tingchen said softly, biting Qin Youle's ear with his thin lips.

His burning breath lingered in Qin Youle's ear pillow.

Qin Youle felt tight all over. She looked helpless and sighed: "you loosen me, I'll turn around."

Song Tingchen's thin lips lifted lightly, and he seemed to smile with satisfaction. He let go of Qin Youle's waist in his left hand.

Qin Youle turned and lay face to face with song Tingchen.

Four eyes were opposite and close at hand. Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen's dark and cold eyes and swallowed his spit.

"What? Fascinated by my beauty? " Song Tingchen raised his sword eyebrows lightly.

Qin Youle gave song Tingchen a white look: "I'm not interested in people like you. Go to sleep. "

She reached out, turned off the light, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

But song Tingchen breathed evenly in front of her, bit by bit on her face. How could she sleep?

Qin Youle's whole person seemed restless and inevitably moved again.

"Sleep." Song Tingchen's warning voice sounded in Qin Youle's ear: "you know, as a man, I can't stand a woman tossing around like this, even if I broke a hand."

"Change. State. " Qin Youle muttered and stopped moving.

Song Tingchen snorted, "what are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

"Dare to scold me again. I really changed. I'll show you. " Song Tingchen sneered.

Qin Youle pretends to be sleeping.

*****Early in the morning, Qin Youle woke up on one side of the bed.

And song Tingchen is far on the other side.

Qin Youle blinked his big watery eyes at Song Tingchen's back and scratched his forehead with his fingers.

Did he sleep restlessly and break song Tingchen's other hand? Otherwise, how could he stay so far away from her.

"Wake up?" Song Tingchen's voice floated out of his back. Even if he turned his back to her, he could know that she woke up.

Qin Youle nodded: "wake up."

But her eyes couldn't help looking at Song Tingchen. Song Tingchen didn't have long eyes behind him. How did she know she was awake?

"Come here!"

Under the command of song Tingchen, Qin Youle walked slowly.

Song Tingchen pointed to the book on his bedside table and said, "I want to read it in the morning."

"Oh." Qin Youle came forward, picked up the book and handed it to song Tingchen.

Song Tingchen looked at her: "my hands are inconvenient."

"Oh." Qin Youle opened the book and held it in front of song Tingchen.

"Too close to see clearly." Song Tingchen frowned.

"Oh." Qin Youle took a step back.

Song Tingchen gave Qin Youle a white look: "it's too far away."

"What do you want?" Qin Youle closed the book and looked at Song Tingchen a little annoyed.

Song Tingchen frowned: "stupid! Come here! "