Exclusive Possession: Master Leng's Exclusive Cute Wife

Ning Zhisong sat up fiercely, glanced at ruo'an sleeping beside him, wiped the sweat on his forehead and quietly walked out of the house. If an is awakened by Ning Zhisong, she just turns her head and sees Ning Zhisong slowly walking out of the room.

Ning Zhisong went outside the house, just like five or six o'clock. He just fell asleep. Leaning on the bench, Ning Zhisong fell asleep again.

Ruo'an turns around. Although he doesn't wake up, he knows that Ning Zhisong has just gone out and thought he would come back soon. He just didn't expect that he hasn't come back yet. Ruo'an also looks at the time. It's already seven o'clock.

Ruo'an puts on a pajama and goes out. She sees Ning Zhisong sleeping on the chair. She turns around, walks into the room, takes the blanket on the sofa, slowly walks to Ning Zhisong and covers it for him.

Ning Zhisong didn't sleep. If an gently covered the blanket, he woke up.

"An an..." Ning Zhisong shouted softly.

After covering Ning Zhisong with a blanket, ruo'an hugged Ning Zhisong from behind, put his hands on Ning Zhisong's neck, leaned slightly against his head, and said softly and considerately, "I'll make some breakfast. Go back to the house and sleep for a while."

"It's all right. I'm just coming out to breathe. I'm all right. ANN, don't worry." Ning Zhisong held ruo'an tightly.

"Oh." ruo'an didn't ask. Ning Zhisong never tells ruo'an what he is worried about, lest ruo'an worry. At the same time, he doesn't want ruo'an to be in a bad mood because of himself.

"I'll make you breakfast?" ruo'an asked Ning Zhisong.

"It's all right. I'm not hungry. I'll drive to buy it later." Ning Zhisong held Ruan tightly, worried that she was tired.

"Well..." ruo'an dragged his voice and continued, "I'll rub your shoulders. It's been hard these two days..."

Ning Zhisong smiled. Ruo'an is really gentle at the moment.

Ruo'an pinches Ning Zhisong's shoulder with gentle strength, and takes a look at Ning Zhisong from time to time. Ruo'an's massage makes Ning Zhisong much more comfortable. The corners of my mouth rose slightly, and all the troubles in my heart were gone.

Ruo'an's technique was light. After pressing it for a long time, she came to Ning Zhisong's ear and said, "wait for me."

Ruo'an ran into the room and took a small bench out. Ning Zhisong looked at ruo'an in surprise. Ruo'an went to Ning Zhisong, sat next to him, looked at him and said, "stretch out your legs."

Ning Zhisong was wearing slippers, took off his slippers directly, put his legs on ruo'an's legs, stared at ruo'an, and said nothing. Ruo'an's hand is on Ning Zhisong's thighs and lower legs, kneading back and forth, so as to stretch his mood.

Ruo'an's technique is very light, which makes Ning Zhisong feel very comfortable. His originally warm heart is more relaxed.

Ruo'an rubbed Ning Zhisong's legs and looked at him. It seemed that he was much better than before. Ruo'an was relieved. Ning Zhisong said to ruo'an, "thank you, An'an."

Ruo'an smiled and said, "what stupid words do we need to be so polite?"

Ruo'an looked at Ning Zhisong and said mischievously, "then be nice to me at night..." this sentence was so ambiguous, but it made the two people closer to each other. Ning Zhisong didn't speak. He just stared at ruo'an and said, "did I save the whole world in my last life, so you came to me in this life?"

"That's it. You should cherish it." ruo'an said, and he smiled shyly. He became thick skinned with Ning Zhisong.