The vicious female supporting role becomes the female lead

The moonlight still sprinkled gently in the room. Chu Qiao's breathing gradually became steady, and she was immersed in a sweet dream again.

At this moment, Bo Zhengting, in his deep sleep, seemed to vaguely feel the warmth coming from the person next to him.

It was like an invisible attraction that made him unconsciously and slowly move closer to the source of warmth.

As his body gradually moved, he finally succeeded in getting close to the body that exuded warmth, and subconsciously stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the slender and soft jade hand.

Time passed quietly and I didn't know how much time had passed.

Finally, Bo Zhengting's tightly closed eyes began to tremble slowly, and then slowly opened a crack.

At first, his vision was a little blurry and he was in a daze, but soon he gradually regained consciousness.

When his gaze gradually focused, the first thing that caught his eye was the breath that made him feel extremely familiar and at ease.

So he turned his head slightly, trying to see the source of the breath.

He saw Chu Qiao lying quietly beside him. Her beautiful face looked particularly peaceful and serene at the moment, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if even in her sleep, she could still truly feel the happiness and sweetness between them.

Bo Zhengting gently moved his fingers to further confirm whether Chu Qiao was still sleeping soundly.

After realizing that she did not wake up because of his slight movement, he carefully moved his body and slowly sat up from the bed.

He just stared at Chu Qiao's sleeping face quietly, his eyes filled with endless tenderness and doting.

After a long time, he couldn't help but whispered softly: "Qiao Qiao, you are always like this, making me worry about you all the time..." His voice was low and slightly hoarse, mixed with a hint of laziness after just waking up.

He gently stretched out his hand, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping Chu Qiao, and carefully stroked her silky hair.

His movements were incredibly gentle, as if he were touching a precious and fragile treasure.

With this action, he lowered his voice and asked softly in a magnetic and slightly lazy tone, "Little fool, did you quietly get up while I was asleep, and then laboriously carry me to this warm big bed?"

Although his tone was full of doting, he could not hide his deep concern for Chu Qiao.

After all, he knew very well that the seemingly weak woman in front of him actually possessed remarkable martial arts skills, and he usually slept very soundly, so it was impossible for her to roll onto the bed from somewhere else.

In this case, the answer is obvious - it must have been Chu Qiao's doing.

However, at this moment, Chu Qiao, immersed in a beautiful dream, was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

She just felt a warm big hand stroking her hair in a hazy state, so she subconsciously twisted her body slightly and curled up tighter like a cute kitten, but she did not open her eyes and wake up.

Looking at Chu Qiao's peaceful sleeping face, Bo Zhengting couldn't help but sigh softly.

His eyes were filled with guilt, and he murmured to himself, "Qiao Qiao, ah Qiao Qiao, I'm the one who should be by your side, protecting you from the wind and rain, but in the end, you always have to take the trouble to take care of me. Sigh..."

He lay down carefully, his movements as gentle as the breeze blowing across the lake, for fear of making the slightest sound and startling Chu Qiao who was sleeping soundly beside him.

He slowly stretched out his arms, as if protecting the most precious treasure in the world, and gently embraced Chu Qiao in his warm arms.

Every movement was so cautious, even the breathing was deliberately light, for fear of breaking the quiet and tranquility.

He lowered his head slightly, his lips close to Chu Qiao's ear, and his low and gentle voice, like the softest music in the night sky, echoed slowly: "Qiao Qiao, believe me, I will continue to work hard and become stronger. For the rest of my life, no matter what difficulties and obstacles we encounter, no matter how strong the storm, I will firmly guard you and be your most solid support. I want you to always bathe in the sunshine of happiness, without being disturbed by the slightest wind and rain."

At this moment, Chu Qiao, who was immersed in her dreams, seemed to have a telepathic connection and vaguely caught his affectionate murmurs.

A touching and reassuring smile involuntarily appeared on that beautiful face, like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and charming.

Her body subconsciously moved towards him, as if seeking more warmth and security.

Bo Zhengting looked at Chu Qiao's peaceful sleeping face, his heart overflowing with endless love and affection.

He couldn't help but lean over and place a kiss as soft as a feather on her smooth forehead.

Then, he leaned close to her ear again and whispered in a voice even softer than before: "Good night, my Qiao Qiao. May you have sweet dreams every night, always be happy, and always be surrounded by love."

On this beautiful night where it is so quiet that even the sound of a falling leaf can be heard, two passionate hearts are attracted to each other as if by a magnet, clinging to each other closely.

It was as if there was an invisible force that bound them tightly together, and no matter how the world changed, it could not separate their deep affection.

The bright moon hanging high in the night sky is like a pool of clear spring water pouring down, and the mercury-like moonlight is splashed on the earth without reservation.

The two people fell asleep hugging each other, bathing in this dreamy and extremely soft silver light.

This light seems to possess some kind of mysterious magic. It quietly surrounds the lovers, offering the most sincere and beautiful blessings to this true and deep love in a silent but affectionate way.

However, he was immersed in his sleep and did not know that when Chu Qiao beside him noticed that Bo Zhengting had woken up, she had actually woken up from her sleep long ago.

However, due to her extraordinary sensitivity, she did not open her eyes immediately.

She can keenly capture the slightest changes in the surrounding environment. Even the slight sound of a breeze blowing through the grass cannot escape her perception.

At this moment, she would rather continue to pretend to be asleep and enjoy the warmth and peace brought by such close contact with her beloved.