38 38 Defenseless angels. (2/2)
Sometimes I was asleep and it was as light as a feather, but it was still light at midday.
It's not going to happen so easily, but I'll try not to shake it up for once and transport it carefully to the surrounding room. I had difficulty opening the doorknob because I was lying on my side, but if I got over it, all I had to do was put him to bed.
A luxurious body sinks into bed.
Put a blanket and a futon on top of it and I would have been able to have a good night's sleep.
I can't feel any signs of waking up, I can only hear a certain amount of sleep.
The neat beauty that leaves behind her childhood makes her heart bounce around as a beautiful yet unusual sleeping face as ever.
I carefully put him to bed, and Zhou crouched to the side of the bed.
(... tough)
What is it, the situation of sleeping in your own bed, the soft feel, this defenseless and adorable sleeping face, the insecurity created by the trust of sleeping in a man's house, everything.
Of course I'm glad I'm pretty trusted, but I don't feel at all unconscious as a man.
Perhaps in her, Zhou is the perception of a 'safe, safe and harmless boy who can take care of you'.
If you look at her, she doesn't know what Zhou's grid is, and she shows a really calm sleep face.
(Don't even know people's minds)
I'm so defenseless that I thought for a moment that I'd dive in with you like this... but I dismiss the idea that sleeping with you, even though you're not in a social relationship, would be a boulder.
If I do, I don't think you're going to keep your mouth shut the minute you wake up at midday. What are you thinking, I think it would be better for me not to transfer it to execution because I'm going to be seen with a cold eye.
Instead, you won't hit a bee if you touch it for a little while, reach for your midday head.
Sarasa, slippery, twinkly, long hair with just a cubicle that looks like such a word would slip your fingertips through without getting caught.
I guess I take great care of this too, and I slowly slipped my fingertips down my midday cheek while admiring the woman's efforts.
Luminous and smooth white magnetic skin is not very hot or slightly limp compared to the surrounding hands.
I stroked softly at my fingertips, then at midday when I was resting face everywhere, I smiled softly.
”Good night.”
Tomorrow...... correctly, if you wake up this morning, you'll be surprised, but that would be acceptable because you made me do this one so much.
I had no choice but to smile softly and Zhou gently stroked the soft cheeks of midday again.