As night came, the earth fell into a quiet black. The stars and moon rose into the sky, and a faint silver light shone into the room. The windows were half open, and the thin gauze curtains and the moonlight swung with the wind.

The long fish slowly opened its eyes, and the inside and outside of the house were pitch black. In the quiet, you could hear clear breathing in your ears. With a uniform inhalation, a warm breath sprayed on your neck, itchy and warm.

With a hand on his waist, his slender arms wrapped around his waist, and his palms naturally rested on his back. The long fish turned his head gently and looked at the person who was lying beside him and hugging him. His eyes gently closed hid the depth of his pupils in his usual days. There was a faint peacefulness between his eyebrows, a narrow nose, a pointed nose, and a thin lips pursed under him.

She turned sideways and faced with the person next to her. She felt the movement of the person in her arms. The man hugged her hands and subconsciously tightened her hands. The hand on her back touched her back for a while and then stopped moving.

The person beside her was still sleeping soundly. The Changyu stretched out his fingers, and his fingertips followed her forehead, eyes, nose bridge, and lips inadvertently, while staring at her face. It should be that he was being touched a little itchy. The person beside her frowned and grabbed the hand that was messing around on his face, and then pressed the Changyu into his arms.

Suddenly, the other party pressed his hand tightly, Changyu simply put his face on her chest, listened to her heartbeat, and smiled on her face. His hair was so sharp that his face was itchy. I don’t know if it was her hair or her own hair, Changyu closed his eyes again and entered his dream with this happiness.

No dreams all night.

The next day at noon, Changyu had not woken up. Maoshan felt strange. She had obviously gone to bed so early last night. She walked into the bedroom in confusion.

The person on the bed was wearing a thin sheet of bed, facing the window, and his body was slightly undulating with his breathing. The faint sunlight shrouded in the slightest sunlight outlined the undulating lines on the side of her body. Time flowed quietly in the halo, quiet and beautiful.

The shank walked over gently and bent down in front of the window. The soft light hit her back, and her whole body was also soft. The effect of the backlight added a bit of depth to her figure, and the gentle breath made people want to rely on it.

The person on the bed seemed to feel the change of light, raised his back and blocked his eyes, under his frown, his eyes still remained unopened under his frown.

Mao Shan reached out and grabbed her before she lifted her hand that blocked her eyes, and her movements were light and slow.

He frowned slightly again, and his eyelids moved. The people on the bed opened their eyes lazily. As soon as they opened them, they closed them again. After adapting to the bright sunlight in the afternoon, they opened their eyes a slit, half-closed and half-opened, lazy and intoxicating.

"Shane." She looked at the person holding her hand in front of the bed. Her voice was a little hoarse when she woke up. With a lazy look, the cold beauty on weekdays looked different at this time.

"It's time to get up." Mao Shan smiled and leaned down, giving the person on the bed a light kiss.

"Good morning." Changyu stretched out his other hand and stroked the shank's face, looking at her with satisfaction. The happiest thing in the world is nothing more than the first thing he saw when he woke up in the morning was his lover.

"It's getting late, it's time to have lunch." Mao Shan's smile deepened, and his eyes became softer and more doting.

"She... is sleeping." Mao Shan replied softly, "I'll hang up first."

Bai Xiaodian wanted to ask something, but the phone was quickly hung up by Maoshan. Sleeping? Sleeping in broad daylight? She sat back at her desk and pondered Maoshan's words.
Chapter completed!