Chapter 135 (1/2)

Leng Yihuang sneered and poked her face with his finger: ”what's your expression? You look like you're expecting something from me. ”

He deliberately bit that word, so ashamed that the temperature on Lin Xiaomi's face began to rise again.

But what he meant

She opened her eyes and looked at him blankly. Didn't he want her to go to bed

Leng Yihuang sneered: ”I don't like to fight in blood.”

Yes, he can't do strenuous exercise because of his injury!

Otherwise, there is a real possibility of blood.

Lin Xiaomi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He was too tense just now. At this time, he became soft and collapsed on the bed.

After Leng Yihuang finished, he put his hands in front of him, face up, and couldn't find any fault in his sleeping posture.

Lin Xiaomi sighs that he is really a nobleman. He even sleeps in a straight line.

After watching him close his eyes and prepare to go to sleep, Lin Xiaomi really relaxed and closed his eyes.

But ten minutes later.

With the sudden change of painting style, Lin Xiaomi becomes stiff and looks at the man who holds her tightly in his arms, holds her body in his long legs and takes her as a doll.

This change is too abrupt.

In fact, Leng Yihuang's sleeping posture used to be very regular, but I don't know if he developed a bad habit when he lost his memory. Now if he doesn't hold something in his arms, he always feels that there is something less.

Now holding her soft little body, I feel much more comfortable.

Two minutes later.

”What are you wearing? It's not comfortable. Take it off. ”

Behind him came the voice of the man's dissatisfaction. Lin Xiaomi just wanted to tell him that this broken thing was his bathrobe. Unexpectedly, Leng Yihuang pulled open the band of the bathrobe and peeled her out.

She lay naked in his arms like a shelled egg.

It's soft and fragrant.

The corner of Leng Yi Huang's mouth is satisfied.

He tightened her in his arms and found his favorite soft cotton like an old horse.

That's when I fell asleep.

His series of movements are like flowing water, as if he had practiced them countless times.

Lin Xiaomi rigid body, until the man behind the uniform breathing sound, she slowly relaxed the body.

It should be very uncomfortable to be held in the arms by a man who can be regarded as a stranger. Even if this man is his husband now, he has never been intimate after all.

What Lin Xiaomi can't figure out is that their bodies actually fit like this.

They are like overlapping spoons.

Lin Xiaomi thought she was going to open her eyes until dawn.

But unexpectedly, she soon fell asleep, and night till dawn, this is the most stable sleep she has ever had since her grandmother died.

The next day, in a daze, Lin Xiaomi felt about to suffocate. She hummed and opened her eyes to see a black head lying on her chest, wantonly gnawing.

”Ah She exclaimed, and Leng Yihuang raised his head from her chest. But he just looked at her and lowered his head.

At that moment, it seemed that it was just to tell her that he was the one who ate her now