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She didn't sleep well, moved every now and then, and occasionally sobbed in her dreams, Lin Zhenhai had no choice but to pat her on the back comfortingly.

Looking at her slightly frowning brows are so delicate, as if they were carefully drawn, and the long eye slits are curved, one can imagine how cute her eyes are when she smiles, and the milky white skin has a little bit of light under the light. There is a layer of light fluff, and the curve of the beautiful nose is elegant.

Lin Zhenhai is a young man who has seen many beauties, but Chen Fangrui is beautiful and delicate. It seems that every detail is gentle and refined, pretty and pleasant, especially in such a quiet and sleeping environment, exuding the silhouette of an oriental woman all over her body. The gentleness and gracefulness of life.

He just moved his hand lightly, and Chen Fangrui clenched his hand with a little more strength, and the back of his hand rubbed against her face, the warm feeling made him faint for a while.

The night was getting thicker and darker, and the sky outside the window was surrounded by darkness. Lin Zhenhai was really thirsty, so he gently took out his hand and poured some water to drink.

Turning around, the person on the bed was sitting up and looking at him expressionlessly, "Are you... awake?" He asked with some embarrassment.

Chen Fangrui didn't make a sound, but nodded slightly, maybe because she cried in the afternoon, her eyes were as clear as washing, and her long eyelashes flickered across his heart again and again following the rhythm of her eyes.

"Are you thirsty?" Lin Zhenhai asked her while holding up a cup.

She still shook her head expressionlessly, and still didn't speak, Lin Zhenhai was startled, might it be because she was too far down to speak.

Hastily put down the cup and moved to her side, "Can you still talk?"

Chen Fangrui laughed when she saw his wide eyes staring worriedly, "Of course I can...".

"I thought you were frightened and couldn't talk anymore," Gongsun Yingwei knelt and sat opposite Chen Fangrui.

The wind outside the window blew in, and she was so cold that she was quick-witted. Lin Zhenhai wanted to close the window, but was unexpectedly held back by Chen Fangrui.

"I'll close the window, aren't you cold?" Lin Zhenhai asked gently with a smile.

She slowly let go of her hand, and her fingertips brushed over his arm with rolled up sleeves, feeling the warmth of his skin. Chen Fangrui was a little embarrassed by this dependence, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

The itchy sensation brought by her fingertips made Lin Zhenhai gasp, the figure bathed in the light was like a dream covered with a veil, and the slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to scratch his heart.

His hand raised Chen Fangrui's chin involuntarily, and those eyes stared at him with astonishment.

Lin Zhenhai got closer and closer, until she felt her eyelashes lightly clipping his skin, Chen Fangrui didn't resist, he always had a magical power that could confuse people and let them go.

The breath smelled close, until Lin Zhenhai kissed her lips so softly that he seemed to be encouraged, and after a moment of blankness in his mind, he hugged her tightly into his arms.

Chen Fangrui doesn't know how to kiss. Following Lin Zhenhai's initiative and accepting his guidance to enter obsession, Lin Zhenhai's breathing gradually accelerated, and Chen Fangrui began to resist the fierce kiss, pushing him close to her chest.

He kept his xinxing in time, pressed his forehead against her forehead, closed his eyes and breathed gently, inhaling all the smell she exhaled, with the fragrance of milk.

"Will this kind of kissing make me fall asleep after a while?" He suddenly opened his eyes and said to hers, his tone was so soft that even he himself hadn't heard it before.