Su Haibin followed Zhang Ting to Xiaobao's room, wanting to secretly discuss with Zhang Ting whether he could sleep in the same bed with her.

After entering the room, she turned around and saw that Xiaobao didn't follow her in, so she asked Zhang Ting: "Zhang Ting, you still let me sleep here?"

Zhang Ting was busy making the bed, and without even raising her head, she asked, "What's wrong? Are you going to sleep here or where?"

After asking, she seemed to feel that something was not right. When she turned her head and was about to look at Su Haibin, Xiao Bao came in from outside.

Zhang Ting opened her mouth to say something, but because Xiao Bao was in front of her, she didn't say anything in the end.

After the beds were made for them, Xiaobao asked Su Haibin to tell them stories.

Su Haibin had no choice but to quickly wash up and lie down to tell Xiaobao a story.

Xiao Bao fell asleep quickly while listening, while Su Haibin tossed and turned in his bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.

He is at an age of full of vigor and vitality, and he will leave as soon as his mind is clear.

The two of them got their marriage certificate, and tonight should be their wedding night. The wife is right in front of them, but they still have to sleep in the same bed with their brother-in-law.

What is this?

놛This groom is too incompetent, isn't he?

Su Haibin lay there, his mind full of Zhang Ting, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his body no matter how hard he tried.

The longer I lie down, the more uncomfortable I feel. My whole body is burning and I can't walk anymore.

Su Haibin thought that the new quilt he was covering himself with was too warm, so he sat up from the bed and wanted to cool down.

After sitting for a while, my body did feel cool, but as soon as I lay down, I felt hot again.

I know that if I don't find a breakthrough to ignite it, I'm afraid I will have to stay up all night until dawn.

He stood up again, got off the bed as if possessed by a ghost, and walked towards Zhang Ting's room door.

Su Haibin pushed the closed door gently but it didn't budge; the door was bolted from the inside.

He raised his hand to knock, his raised fingers almost touching the door, and finally he put his hand back.

I was afraid that Su Ting would just open the door for me, and might even think I was a naive man.

Su Haibin stood at Zhang Ting's door for a long time. The temperature was very low at night and the cool air quickly invaded his whole body.

Finally, she shrank back into bed.

Not long after lying down, the heat in his body once again spread throughout his body, and Su Haibin tossed and turned in bed in anxiety.

The quilt on his body was lifted up and covered again and again, tossing and turning.

Just when I was about to collapse from the pain, I suddenly heard the door of Zhang Ting's room creak open, and then I heard footsteps coming from the main room.

Soon the door to the main room was opened, and Su Haibin pricked up his ears to listen to the noise outside.

The footsteps were heading outside. It might be Zhang Ting getting up to go to the restroom.

Su Haibin was excited, and thought self-indulgently that this might be a deliberate hint from Zhang Ting.

Thinking of this, he climbed out of bed again, hugged his quilt and quietly slipped into Zhang Ting's room.

Going to bed, I covered myself tightly with the quilt from head to toe.

It was too cold outside. After Zhang Ting ran back from the toilet, she quickly locked the door to the main room and hurried back to her room.

It was so cold that she froze to death. She closed the bedroom door, took off her shoes, and got under the covers.

She didn't turn on the light when she went out just now, so she went in and out in the dark. It was only when she lay in the quilt that she felt something was too intense.

She found that her bed seemed a little crowded, so she reached in and felt inside. She felt the quilt, and there was something hard under the quilt, as if there was someone lying there.

When Zhang Ting realized there was someone lying on her bed, she was so frightened that she screamed, threw back the quilt and was about to jump out.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Su Haibin quickly lifted the quilt and hugged her.

After recognizing Su Haibin's voice, Zhang Ting almost cried.

"You...when did you come here? Do you want to scare me to death?"

Su Haibin sat up and suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms.

"I... I was sleeping, no matter how hard I tried to sleep, and when I heard you woke up, I wanted to come over and talk to you. Sorry, I meant to scare you."

Zhang Ting let him hold her and struggled. Mainly because she was really scared, she didn't care about the difference between men and women at all.

Su Haibin's broad embrace gave her a sense of security.

After a while, Zhang Ting's pounding heart finally calmed down. She realized that she was still being hugged tightly by Su Haibin, and her face turned red.

Zhang Ting twisted her body, trying to break free from Su Haibin's arms.

But Su Haibin hugged her even tighter, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Zhang Ting seemed to sense that another kind of danger was quietly surrounding her.

"Haibin, let me go."

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

As Su Haibin spoke, his two hands began to move, and Zhang Ting was so scared that she quickly restrained him.

"Yes, Haibin, let me go."

At this time, Su Haibin's brain had been occupied by that impulse. The person he had been thinking about all night finally had him in his arms, so he was not willing to let go easily.

Just when Zhang Ting was struggling to let 놛 let go, 놛 suddenly lowered his head and his two hot lips fell on Zhang Ting's lips.

Zhang Ting was probably frightened by Su Haibin's powerful attack. She stared at Su Haibin's enlarged face in the dark with her big eyes, forgot to struggle and resist, and let him plunder her at will.

But she was soon infected by Su Haibin. She closed her eyes and began to respond, and began to explore the mysterious and beautiful throbbing of youth with him.

The waves of heat in his body made Su Haibin unable to control himself, and he finally turned over and pressed Zhang Ting under him...

I guess it was because the two of them spent too much time at night and ended up oversleeping in the morning.

Zhang Ting woke up and found herself lying in Su Haibin's arms. She sat up and wanted to quietly get dressed and get out of bed, but as soon as she moved, Su Haibin woke up.

They both put their clothes back on in a hurry and got out of bed one after another.

The sporadic snow that fell last night didn't even wet the ground, but the temperature did drop by a few degrees.

As soon as I opened the door, a chill immediately rushed into the room.

Both of them couldn't help but shrink back.

Su Haibin saw that it was getting early, so he went to have breakfast.

"I'll go back first and come back in the evening." Su Haibin said as he pulled Zhang Ting's hand reluctantly.

"It's so cold, eat first before you leave." Zhang Ting tried to persuade him to stay with some concern.

Su Haibin shook his head, "My dear, you still have to go to school, go get her something to eat."

After saying this, she reluctantly let go of Zhang Ting's hand and walked towards the door.

I unbolted the door and was about to walk out when a figure suddenly appeared over.

"Zhang Ting, come and see what I brought you?" Zhang Shuai said as he held up a box of vanishing cream for Zhang Ting to see.

It was not until then that I realized that the person who opened the door was Zhang Ting, and I was stunned.