The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Di Xingchen felt his throat constricted and his breathing became disordered. He withdrew his hand suddenly as if he was shocked by electricity, turned his back, and asked, Why are you here?

Xia Wei'an patted his chest, calmed down his cough, and did not speak.

There was silence behind him, Di Xingchen couldn't help turning his head, and his gaze fell into Xia Wei'an's big wet eyes.

Her eyes are very beautiful, stained with tears because of coughing, and they look even more watery, but at this moment, there is tenderness in these eyes, with a desire to speak, she looks at him softly , Said: I miss you.

He can't forget her resentment and rebellion when he first proposed marriage, and the countless crazy things she did to escape him. A bad girl everyone hates just to break off the engagement with him.

Even though her attitude towards him has changed recently and she said something that made him happy, he still dare not release his emotions.

He was afraid that because of his misunderstanding, he would do something that would hurt her and push her further away, so at this moment, he just turned his back silently and said, I'll go to sleep on the sofa.

don't want.

Seeing that he was about to get up, Xia Wei'an hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab his nightgown, and said pitifully, I came here to give you a surprise, but I didn't know that you were almost strangled to death by you. You have already caused a shadow in my heart. , we are going to get married in the future, so you have to get rid of my shadow.

Upon hearing this, Di Xingchen quickly asked, Then what should I do?

It's very simple. Xia Wei'an raised a bright smile, Hold me to sleep!

Di Xingchen's body froze, his eyes were a little dazed, Xia Wei'an pulled his nightgown behind him again, he thought for a while, turned around and lay down on the bed, Xia Wei'an immediately pulled it on him contentedly, and this time, none of the three movements were missed .

Her thighs were wrapped around his waist, her hands were wrapped around his shoulders, and her head rested on his chest.

By the way, he agreed to hold her to sleep, so she pulled his hand over her waist again, and then closed her eyes in satisfaction.

Snapped.

Di Xingchen turned off the desk lamp, but couldn't fall asleep.

Why is your heart beating so fast? Is it uncomfortable?

Hearing that Di Xingchen's chest was beating like a drum, Xia Weian raised his head and looked at him with concern in the dark.

It's okay, go to sleep.

Di Xingchen's tone was light.

She simply rolled over, wrapped herself in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: It's so hot, we'd better sleep separately.