That night, Jiang Xinlu didn't leave. Hao Chengsheng forced her to stay on the ground that she was injured and needed to be taken care of. Of course, he didn't dare to do anything wrong to stay here. He behaved in a low manner, which made Jiang Xinlu feel funny.

While sleeping, Jiang Xinlu habitually goes to the guest bedroom, but is pulled to the master bedroom by Hao Chengsheng, "I will live here and sleep in my bed."

Jiang Xinlu asked, "why?"

Man evil evil smile, "bed big, good toss."

Jiang Xinlu, "..." she shouldn't ask. In fact, she knows what Hao Chengsheng means. She didn't want to stay in the guest room before, but now she does. Naturally, she wants to stay in the master room.

Hao Chengsheng has a wound on his back, so he can only sleep on his side. His front chest is attached to Jiang Xinlu's back, like two spoons, tightly attached, without any gap.

Both of them didn't speak and lay quietly. Hao Chengsheng was a bit dishonest. He would kiss her neck and nibble her earlobe. Jiang Xinlu didn't know where he made so many small moves, but he always made her blush.

She murmured, "stop it and go to sleep."

But he touched her hand under the quilt and put his fingers together. "Jiang Xinlu, let's get married."

Jiang Xinlu was shocked. As soon as she agreed to try to communicate, he mentioned getting married. It really caught her off guard.

"No?" The man squeezed her hand.

"We've just started dating, don't we think it's too fast?"

"Fast?" His breath sprayed on her ears, burning like fire, "from front to back, we have known each other for nearly five years, so we should know the root and the bottom. I know all about you, and I have a scar on my belly. You left it by yourself. In this world, no one is more intimate than us, and we are not qualified to get married?"

Jiang Xinlu silent for a moment, "not enough." If he knew what she had done, would he still mention marriage?

"Then you say, how can it be enough?"

"Let's get along first. When fate comes, it's enough."

Hao Chengsheng doesn't understand what she said about fate. In his opinion, he and Jiang Xinlu are inextricably predestined. How can such fate not come?

He felt the need to break with her again, Jiang Xinlu yawned, "I'm tired, sleep." With that, he arched into his arms and found a more comfortable posture.

Hao Chengsheng had no choice but to stop and kiss her gently in the ear, "good night."

"Good night." A woman's voice was low and light, like a feather falling down gently. With just the right crispness, Hao Chengsheng slowly breathed out a breath. He felt a little bubble in his heart and wanted to be intoxicated all the time.

At this moment, he still felt a little unreal. They had not slept together. Sometimes, posture was more intimate than this. But he knew that he forced her to do it. Although her body was close to each other, her heart was always unwilling to approach him. Now it was different. He could feel that she had put away her scales and was willing to let her heart park in his harbor.

For him, it was a precious and wonderful time. He closed his eyes, but he didn't want to fall asleep. He was afraid to wake up. Everything was just a dream.

Jiang Xinlu woke up the next morning and found that she was clinging to Hao Chengsheng's arms, and her hand was still held by him. She was a little surprised that they had stayed up in this posture all night, lying in a posture for a long time, and her body was a little stiff. She quietly pulled out her hand. As soon as she moved, the man immediately clenched it.

She thought he was awake and whispered, "I'm up."

There was no reaction behind him, even the breathing was not disordered, so she knew that he didn't wake up, just unconsciously grasped her.

Jiang Xinlu waited for a short time, but she pulled out her hand. As soon as she raised her body, her waist was buckled. The man's vague voice rang, "where are you going?"

"Morning run."

"Stop running and sleep with me."

"I'm used to running." She patted his hand. "You sleep a little longer, and I'll bring you breakfast."

The man raised his eyelids and yawned, "I'll run with you."

"No, you still have injuries on your back." She said, "I'll be back in a minute."

Hao Chengsheng was too sleepy. He was so excited last night that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. His mind was like a movie. He went through all the things he had done with Jiang Xinlu in recent years. When he was sleepy, he didn't know what time it was? If he really wants to get up, it's OK, but he's afraid that he will run and fall asleep again.

He closed his eyes and said, "remember to take the key. Don't be like that. I'm afraid I won't get up and hang around outside. Your key is in the dresser drawer

Jiang Xinlu said good, change clothes, "I'm going."

"That's it?" He half opened his eyes and looked aggrieved.

Jiang Xinlu can't help sighing. Is this still Hao Chengsheng she knows? Saqijiao was more powerful than the girl. She decided not to get used to his bad habit. As if she didn't hear him, she turned around and went out of the room.

Hao Chengsheng was so angry that he lay on his back, but he forgot the injury on his back. He bared his teeth in pain and thought, wait and see how he will deal with her.

When Jiang Xinlu came back from running, Hao Chengsheng was still sleeping. She was lying on the bed with the quilt on her waist and her upper body fully exposed. Jiang Xinlu quietly opened the curtains to make the room more light. She quietly opened his pajamas and saw that the scratch on her back had formed a thin scab. She was relieved, pulled her clothes well and was about to leave, Suddenly the man turned over and pulled her down. She fell into his arms and was hugged by him.

Without waiting for her to speak, the kiss fell down like a storm, her voice was all blocked in her throat, and she couldn't make it out at all.

Gradually, the kiss that choked her began to become gentle. His hand rubbed her face, warm and comfortable, and a little bit farther away. The man laughed like the rising sun outside the window, but Jiang Xinlu's face was not very good-looking. He looked at him coldly.

Hao Chengsheng was stunned for a moment, and his tone was late. "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Xinlu pulled him up, pulled him over, lifted up his clothes and looked at them. Sure enough, the scab that had just been formed was broken again, a piece of flesh and blood.

She exclaimed angrily, "what's the matter with you?"

She yelled at him fiercely, but Hao Chengsheng's heart was in a mess. It was so good to be cared about.

He dare not speak, obediently do small low-lying shape, Jiang Xinlu like him, eat soft do not eat hard, see him like this, the voice eased down, "to wash, brought you a bowl of rice noodles, cold is not delicious."

When he got better, he forgot the pain and hugged her with a smile, "thank you, wife."

Jiang Xinlu gave him a big white eye, "who's your wife? If you yell, I'll take back that sentence and don't try."

Hao Chengsheng: "this damned woman, with Shangfang's sword in her hand, threatens him all the time.

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