His Private Sweetheart

In the room, the atmosphere is quiet. After reading a magazine, Cheng Yunuo picks up another one and reads what she likes. From time to time, she looks out at the man on the balcony outside the window. He holds the railing in his hands and doesn't know what he is doing.

As time goes by, from 9:00 to 10:00, Cheng Yunuo's eyes are sour. Finally, she can't help feeling sleepy. The man on the Chaoyang platform pursed his little mouth and called, "second uncle, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."

Ling Yu received the mobile phone, entered the room, saw her head on the sofa, raised a white face, eyebrows pan sleepy looking at him.

Ling Yu comes forward, reaches out her hand and asks her to help him go to bed. Unexpectedly, her legs are wrapped with gauze, and it's just around her knees. So it's really difficult to walk. Cheng Yunuo reaches for his hand and comes to the bed. In the afternoon, she has washed her feet. What's inconvenient is that she is still wearing a white skirt.

This time, she came in a hurry, and she was not ready, so now she didn't want to change a pair of trousers, so she had to take the quilt to cover her body, and then, looking up at the second uncle, she said, "second uncle, when do you go to bed?"

"You go to bed first." Ling Yu said and sat on the sofa she had just sat on.

Cheng Yunuo blinks her long eyelashes and looks at his handsome face. She feels at ease and sleepiness comes faster. She blinks a few times and closes her eyes and falls asleep.

Ling Yu raised his eyes when he heard the sound of even breathing in front of the bed. He looked at the girl who had fallen asleep. He took a breath gently. He often had a sense of helplessness that he didn't know what to do with this little guy.

Therefore, only watching her fall asleep, his heart seems to have some private space belonging to him, otherwise, his heart will always think about things related to her.

Looking at the girl who holds her little face and sleeps like a child, Ling Yu can't help but pick up her mobile phone, turn on the camera lens and shoot this petite face. He finds that her little face is really beautiful. In the lens, the goose egg face is simple and perfect, flawless and pitiful.

After Ling Yu finished recording a video, he collected his mobile phone, picked up the magazine she had just read and turned it over. He found that she was looking at some topics about youth love, which made him squint at the girl on the bed. Did she want to love in her heart?

From her kissing in her dream last night, she must have a boy she likes in her heart.

It's the Tang Shuai! Maybe, it may be the male star on the stage last time, but no matter who it is, there is a man in the little guy's heart.

Think of here, Ling Yu's mood inexplicably feel unhappy, young age, what don't want, just want to fall in love?

His eyes coldly fixed on the sleeping girl, a little annoyed.

However, the sleeping girl didn't know that she was despised by the second uncle. She turned over, her white legs were used to pressing the quilt to show, the hem of her skirt was pushed up, and her pink inner part appeared.

Ling Yu's breath was heavy for a moment, and the air conditioner in the room was about 20 degrees. If she went to sleep like this, she would catch a cold. He came forward and reached for the quilt to be pulled out from her leg to cover her.

Cheng Yunuo seems to feel that he is around. He reaches out his little hand and embraces Ling Yu's neck. Ling Yu instinctively cooperates with her actions and lowers his head. In an instant, his handsome face is only half a finger away from her face. His breath is intertwined and the tip of his nose touches. Under the light, Ling Yu's handsome face tenses.

What does the girl want to do?

In her sleep, Cheng Yunuo just hugs Ling Yu with a familiar breath. She doesn't know it's Ling Yu's neck. She thinks it's his arm. At this moment, Cheng Yunuo slaps his face with a red lip on Ling Yu's thin lip.

Ling Yu's body tensed into a string in a moment, and he still wanted to break at any time. If she wasn't still asleep, he really had to doubt whether the little guy was deliberately teasing him like this.

Ling Yu can't stand such a distance. It's too dangerous. He's afraid that his self-restraint will become negative. So he has to get rid of this situation. He reaches out his hand to open the little guy's hand twisted around his neck. However, people's instinct in sleep is that the more he wants to untie something, the more he can't help holding it tightly.

This kind of mind, just like a child holding his own mother, the deep dependence has been engraved in his heart, and Cheng Yunuo's dependence on Ling Yu has been very deep.

When Ling Yu wanted to open her hand, she suddenly refused. Her small face was on his handsome face again. Her small mouth was close to his. It was as if two people were kissing. One was awake and the other was asleep.

The string in Ling Yu's heart was broken. He had a feeling of chagrin. If the little guy didn't know how to let go, he would be really rude.

After all, he is a normal man, and his patience can't stand the test again and again.

"Cheng Yunuo, let go." His thin lips pressed close to her ears, a low warning.In her sleep, Cheng Yunuo doesn't know such danger. She just feels that her breathing is not smooth, as if someone has blocked her breathing. However, in her breathing, she is familiar with the clear masculine atmosphere, which she likes, so she won't let go!

Ling Yu saw that his warning was invalid. At the moment, the sweet smell of a girl was inhaled into his nose, and his brain was in a mess. At this time, his reason was even more gone. He was looking for the pink lips to kiss.

Feeling the soft lip, he grabs it and sucks it.

Cheng Yunuo also has some feelings in her dream. With a murmur, she slowly opens a pair of big eyes. However, when she opens them, she feels a magnified handsome face and a breath that doesn't belong to herself.

Oh, my God! Second uncle, are you kissing yourself?

Cheng Yunuo can't help but give out two chants.

Ling Yu slightly narrowed his eyes, then bumped into a pair of panic eyes. He quickly released his lips and looked at her with low breath.

Cheng Yunuo put his hand over his lips and looked at him in disbelief. Was the second uncle kissing her just now?

"Will you hold me still?" Ling Yu's hoarse warning.

Cheng Yunuo's pretty face has long been red to the root of her ears. Her breath is short and her big eyes are blinking, "eh?"