Chapter 87 (1/2)

His brow was blue and cramped. He resisted the impulse to throw the girl out of the window. He took the trouble to pull her foot down, and then moved Anxia back to her original position.

An Xiaxia sleeps very dead. He still hasn't woke up after tossing and turning. He is chirping and bending his mouth. He doesn't know what kind of dream he has had.

Sheng Yize stared at her for a while, raised his hand and carefully rubbed her hair.

It's incredibly soft.

This is the autumn of October of this year. In the middle of the night in the unknown mountains, the stars are shining and the moonlight is like water.

He looked at the delicate face and asked himself again and again in his heart.

Anshasha, are you the one I'm looking for?

Because he found that when he faced her, he was upset and flustered.

If not, what should he do?

Feiqing but three seconds, an Xia Xia brush with a difficult twist sleeping posture, once again let Sheng Yize stunned.

He studied Anxia Xia's astonishing posture, and his mouth twitched wordlessly.

Stupid How can I live so big with such a bad sleeping posture?

With patience, he helped anshasha adjust his posture again.

This time, an Xiaxia urged twice. Sheng Yize slowed down for fear of waking her up.

It's this stupefied Kung Fu. An Xiaxia has turned over and hugged him. His legs are wrapped around his waist. He seems to think of him as a doll's pillow or something. He sleeps soundly.

Sheng Yize's face is indifferent. When she looks down, her neckline opens a lot. By moonlight, she can even see a large area of naked white skin.

With a sigh, he pulled the collar for anshasha. He wanted to push her away, but half of his hand was taken back.

It's just a matter of hugging. I won't be pregnant.

Someone hypnotizes himself like this in his heart.

-A good night's dream.

The next morning, an Xiaxia and Sheng Yize change their clothes and plan to take uncle Zhou's car to the nearest town.