Perhaps he felt that she had been away for too long, and his face looked a little dissatisfied. If Chu Ci hadn't pushed the door open in time, he would probably have gotten out of bed to look for her himself.
"Where did you go? What took you so long?"
His movements did stop, and under the effect of the drug, his voice was not as hoarse as before, but just raspy, low, magnetic and nasal, as if he was in a bad mood.
Chu Ci blinked, walked a few steps to the bedside, with a faint salty fragrance on her body, and sat directly on the bed.
He had stood up and tidied himself up before, and changed out of his thin shirt into a black turtleneck sweater. There were still two scratches on his deep and handsome face caused by branches.
Chu Ci curled the corners of her lips, her eyes narrowed with a smile, and she raised her hand to touch his fingertips, but he grabbed her hand with his backhand, with a raised brow, not letting Chu Ci pass by the topic.
After all, I just went out to throw away the trash, but I came back a little late.
Chu Ci felt the force on her wrist, blinked, and hooked her fingertips on his palm. She raised her other hand and touched the tip of her nose. She stammered, her voice a little low, "When I came back, I saw the nurse brought back wontons... I couldn't help it..."
Had a small...additional meal outside.
She had just eaten a box of dumplings not long ago.
At this moment, she blinked her big eyes, with a face full of integrity and softness, "I told you I walked for most of the night and I'm hungry."
At this moment, the sun outside has risen completely, and the golden sunlight falls through the window, as if it is going to sweep away the haze of the past few days.
The light shifted a little bit as time passed, and finally fell on Chu Ci, making the little girl's smiling eyebrows immersed in the warm light.
Her hands were soft and warm, holding his just like that.
Being able to see and touch it, after such a night of twists and turns, this sense of reality finally came to me.
Yan Ting was in a trance for a moment when he saw the little girl.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chu Ci put her other hand on his, pinching his fingertips and playing with them. She puffed her cheeks and said, "You can't eat it. If I bring it back to eat, wouldn't that make you tempted? I'm such a good boy. I wouldn't do such a thing. Unlike you, you just run around with a sullen face and don't say anything when you're upset. You don't make me feel at ease at all..."
The little girl's chattering expressed one idea: she was not wrong, not at all.
All kinds of justification.
'Yan Ting's love value +2, currently 91.'
Yan Ting looked at her like this, and finally couldn't help but hold her wrist and press her small body down hard. He had just washed up, and his lips with a hint of mint flavor also pressed down.
A hand clasped the back of Chu Ci's head, sealing her lips.
Chu Ci subconsciously raised one hand and placed it on his neck, while the other hand supported the edge of the bed. She was trapped in his arms in a slightly awkward posture and her lips were kissed.
He first pressed his slightly cool lips against hers, caressing them, and finally, with an unsatisfied sigh, he pried open her lips with the tip of his tongue and probed inside.
When the two separated, Yan Ting's eyes were dark and looked a little dangerous, as if he was looking at Chu Ci like a wolf eyeing its prey.
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