Chapter 164 AI Confinement 22
Xi Heng placed his fingertip at the corner of her eye and asked softly, "Are your eyes bothering you?"
Song Jinhuan paused for a moment, then shook her head. The strands of hair that were pressed under her body swayed gently with her movements.
"You came back alone?"
"Otherwise what?" Xi Heng chuckled, moving his fingertip to her eyelids.
Song Jinhuan reflexively closed her eyes, her trembling eyelashes betraying her discomfort.
Immediately, I felt a wet sensation on my eyelids.
The girl then realized what Xi Heng was doing.
His warm breath brushed against my brow.
Song Jinhuan closed her eyes tightly for a moment, and small wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes.
No matter how many times, instinctively, Song Jinhuan's whole body would tremble slightly due to sensitivity when faced with overly intimate touches.
After a long while, Xi Heng finally raised his head slightly.
Song Jinhuan slowly opened her eyes and met the man's satisfied expression.
"You did a great job today," he praised.
Song Jinhuan knew what he meant.
It wasn't because she didn't open the door for the two people outside, but because she never intended to open the door for anyone in the first place.
In other words, she had no intention of running away.
Song Jinhuan couldn't understand why Xi Heng was always worried that she would run away.
She has never even considered that possibility.
Song Jinhuan was carried out of the bedroom.
Xi Heng held her protectively in his arms, walking from upstairs to downstairs, his breathing incredibly steady.
Song Jinhuan even wondered if she was weightless.
The girl's feet dangled onto the sofa in the living room. After Xi Heng put her down, he turned on her favorite TV show, then got some snacks and fruit and placed them beside her.
Then he pinched the back of her neck, pressed his forehead against hers, and said in a deep voice, "I'll go cook."
Song Jinhuan glanced at him, then her gaze involuntarily fell on the snacks beside her.
It was placed so close, so very close.
Song Jinhuan swallowed hard. "Okay, go ahead and get busy."
The girl was somewhat perfunctory, but her little hand was already outstretched.
Suddenly, it was intercepted halfway.
Xi Heng grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently, his cold, handsome eyes looking at her with a half-smile.
Song Jinhuan understood immediately, focusing all her attention on him, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons as she softly said, "Thank you for your hard work~"
After spending so many days together, she discovered that Xi Heng liked the sound of a child's voice.
Hmm.
Sure enough, the man's ear tips twitched slightly, he lifted her hand, and gently kissed the back of her hand, his deep voice seemingly tinged with warmth.
He said, "It's not hard work."
Song Jinhuan smiled as she watched him go to the kitchen. When he turned around halfway there, her smile became even brighter.
She only turned around when his back was completely out of sight.
Xi Heng can be childish at times, but he's very easy to coax.
After dinner, they took a walk around the house.
The night sky is beautiful tonight, with countless stars weaving together into various patterns, as if everything can be found within them.
A pleasant evening breeze wafted towards me.
As always, Xi Heng checked whether the iron railings were intact.
"It's not safe here after all." Finally, he looked at the greenery outside the openwork between the railings and said coldly.
"Isn't the power on?"
Song Jinhuan didn't feel unsafe; on the contrary, because of this, she slept very soundly every day.
She no longer had to worry about any ghosts suddenly breaking in and taking her life.
Clearly, Xi Heng's concept of safety differs somewhat from her understanding of safety.
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