Chapter 1867 (2/2)

Sunlight came in through the gap between the curtains, jumping on the ground and splashing soft light.

The light blue bed curtain is still low. The screen outside the bed curtain is painted by the God himself. Every stroke is so beautiful.

Ning Xuemo didn't want to move. He opened his eyes for a while.

Her dream is really very long, very real! It's almost like she's gone through it again, 50, 000 years ago Cross to the great God. Here, he lives happily, and even achieves good things with her.

She looked up at him quietly, tracing his eyebrows and eyes with her eyes. She could not see enough.

She couldn't bear to let go of the years.

After a while, she leaned her head against his arms again and listened to his steady heartbeat.

His eyes were inexplicably sour. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. His eyes were fixed on his hair. Suddenly, he thought, and tied his hair and his hair with interest and care.

Hair for husband and wife, white head is not separated.

If this dream does not wake up all the time, or how good she can take him back!

Thousands of thoughts rose and fell in her mind. At the end of the day, she would not want to think about anything, so she closed her eyes again and wanted to cultivate another doze.

”I think you should see me a little longer.” A magnetic languid voice came from above.

Ning Xuemo looks up and is facing up with his dark blue eyes: ”so you woke up early.”

”How can I not wake up when you are so restless?” Shenjiuli's lips seem to have a smile. She raised her small face to let her see more truthfully: ”I think if you look at me from this angle, I'd better look at it.”

Ning Xuemo: ”...” The thickness of this man's face is very long!