Su Zijin was wearing a plain white middle coat. At this time, the night wind was blowing into the room. The wind was blowing in from the open door. It became a little bit urgent. The two sides of the dress were swept back. The whole Zhongyi was close to her body, and there was no doubt that the curve was outlined.

However, her wet hair was not completely dried. The wet hair came out of her handkerchief and was scattered on her coat. The drops of water soaked a small piece, scattered and wet the shirt, revealing her red skin after a long soak.

But she didn't know anything about it. She wiped her hair intently. Her face was red under the heat. Under the mutual reflection of the candle light and the lantern hanging outside the door, she was more charming and charming. The white childe was stunned and her heart jumped uncontrollably.

But Su Zijin, who was hazy by the mist on his hair, didn't know the changes in his body. He didn't notice the change of white childe's look. His voice fell to the ground, and no matter how he wiped his hair, he turned to the right bedroom.

Wait for Su Zijin to turn into the bedroom, the cold wind blows, white childe just all over an exciting spirit to return to God.

Recalling his own dullness and caressing his heart which was still in a hurry in his chest, he was even more helpless. He had never experienced such a thing in the past five years, and everything was far beyond his original imagination.

However, the matter has been so far, how can we go back.

Can only tell themselves over and over again not to think, not to make things out of the cabinet, don't want to plan after gradually calm down, determined to turn the wheel of the wheelchair to the room.

Su Zijin has already lit the candle in the bedroom, sitting in front of the simple dressing table, concentrating on looking at his own hair in the bronze mirror.

At this time, she was as white as a piece of fine jade. In the blink of an eye, her eyes flowed like the tip of a pen caressing the water. However, it made people feel very comfortable. The whole person looked like a beautiful painting under the lamp.

She was sitting in the front of the curtain to enjoy the painting.

Silent, everything seems to suddenly return to more than five years ago, as usual, quiet years.

It's a pity that no matter how good the dream is, it will wake up in the end.

After drying his hair, he looked at the white childe who immediately lowered his head when she looked at him in the bronze mirror. Su Zijin's mouth corner reluctantly aroused a bitter smile, pursed his lips, took a deep breath, put the veil on the dressing table, got up and went to the bed. While walking, he was relieved: "don't contradict me like this. I won't force you. Even if you are my husband, I will respect you Now, if you don't want to sleep with each other, you can go to the yard next door with Muye or Yufeng. After all, my woman can't go there. "

Listen to Su Zijin's words, if she bathed before, he may be reluctant, or even turn around to leave, but now, she said this, his mind will come up with her eyes when she fell down the curtain of the bath room, and his heart felt more guilty.

I can't bear to think of her helpless appearance in pale bamboo lane.

"I'm like this now. It's no use trying to force me. Since I've promised you to share the same bed, I'll keep my promise." Put down the mind of scruples, white childe pushed the wheel forward, in this bed without a bed, his hands on the edge of the bed, a force, the whole person jumped up, fell in the side.

See him so, Su Son Jin pour is some surprised.

After all, just before the bath, he was against her eyes. She was ready for him to leave the room, because for him, she was a stranger now, and it was obviously unacceptable to sleep with a strange woman.

But he accepted. Although he said it was to fulfill his promise, Su Zijin was still moved when he sat on the bed and hung his shirt on the hanger.

Finally, he did not completely refuse her, only this little warmth, enough to placate her heart that tired of hurt.

Can't help but smile a little, walked to the bed, lifted the silk was drilled in.

Although she said she wanted to be like husband and wife with Mr. Bai these days, she was still worried about him. She didn't dare to get close to him easily. She curled up on one side and made sure that he didn't feel uncomfortable to avoid. She said, "it's late. I went to bed first. I'm really tired today."

"Sleep, I'll read the book." After all, Mr. Bai couldn't sleep for a while, so he turned around and looked at the book beside his pillow.

With the deepening of the night, whether it is outside or inside the room, it is completely quiet down. It is quiet enough to hear Su Zijin's even breathing sound. It falls on the white childe's ear. This voice is very small, but in the ear, I don't know why he cares. He can't read into the book.

Turning her eyes to Su Zijin around her, she curls up like a kitten, clinging to the edge of the bed, holding the corner and the edge of the bed, as if afraid to get away from the edge of the bed, such a small action is a little painful, and her curled up body also undoubtedly reveals her instability.

Close to a point, you can see her face. Even though she is asleep, her eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, her lips are tightly pursed, her eyes are constantly moving and her eyelashes are shaking. This is the performance of a dream, and it seems that this dream is not good.Looking at her like this, white childe can't help but feel some pity. After watching for a long time, his hand gradually lifted out of his control and slowly extended to her, and finally fell gently on her shoulder.

Her shoulders were very small and soft, as if they would be broken by force, which immediately made him more cautious.

And at the moment when his hand touched Su Zijin's shoulder, he clearly saw that her eyebrows gradually opened, her eyes and eyelashes were comforted, and her tight lips were also loosened.

Is it hard for her to pretend to sleep?

As soon as this conjecture came out, Mr. Bai denied it.

He can still distinguish whether to pretend to sleep, in front of her breath has been completely flat, unless sleep is impossible, then it can only show that her performance is real, that is more people cherish.

And that hand, also involuntarily approached a point.

I don't know what caused this. He put down the book in his hand and slid into the quilt. Instinctively, he got close to her. His hand on his shoulder was wrapped around her slender waist.

There is no trace of evil thoughts, just feel inexplicably comfortable.

Yes! comfortable!

In the past five years, he did not sleep soundly all night. Every time, he seemed to have something in his mind, which made it difficult to fall asleep. Even if he fell asleep, he could not sleep soundly, let alone feel comfortable.

This kind of comfort makes him feel surprised, it can't be medicine or anything, only his feelings, his heart can do it.

Looking at the back of the small body he held in front of him, he felt vaguely that maybe what she said was true.

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