150 Sleeping Spooned (2/2)

Now that it was autumn, the temperature dropped by six or seven degrees in the north, especially when the northern wind came. It was extremely cold whenever the rain hit the window.

Qin Mo and Fu Jiu both forgot to turn the heater. With the cold air suddenly flowing into the room, Fu Jiu, who was afraid of the cold, snuggled closer to the warm body beside her...

The next day, the weak sunlight at dawn hit the swaying curtains.

Don't imagine that it would become warmer at this time. Sometimes, in late autumn, the early morning was even colder it was at midnight.

Fu Jiu moved her fingers and got even closer to the warm body.

Who was nice enough to put such a big hot water bottle on her bed? So warm...

Fu Jiu couldn't help hugging the warmth and rubbing her face on it.

However, the moment she opened her eyes, she completely sobered up.

The thing that she had embraced was not a hot water bottle, but...a god!

It seemed that Qin Mo had woken up a little earlier than her. Light fell on his noble face. When it came to appearances, his eyes were more beautiful than hers; they were like black gems, and were made very charming by his messy black hair.

At that moment, Qin Mo was looking at her. His eyes were so deep that they could easily attract people.

The two were extremely close to each other. Her lips were sticking to his chest, and her two legs were together. She didn't know why they were in such an intimate posture.

It seemed that her whole body was in his arms, including the most sensitive part, which was only separated by her thin pajamas.

It was his breath that surrounded her in all directions.

Even when Fu Jiu wanted to move back, she could smell the peculiar smell of mint from this man's body...