Rebirth of the Supernatural Wife

Chapter 93 It's Snowing

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of fireworks blooming finally stopped drifting out of the window.

Suddenly a chill hit, Yuan Xiaoxi shrank subconsciously towards the warm place, where the tentacles were sticky and hot.

As if someone pressed the replay button, the images hidden under the night appeared in Yuan Xiaoxi's mind frame by frame.And no matter the breath in the air or the soreness from the limbs, they all told her silently.

All this is not just a dream.

The arm resting on her body was a little heavy, and Yuan Xiaoxi moved slightly. Maybe her movement woke up the people around her, or maybe the people around her were already asleep.

The long hands and long legs were brought together again, and the quilt was tightly closed, and then he felt the other party propped up slightly, and began to tightly tuck the corners of the quilt.

But it was obvious that the other party's purpose was not just to tuck in the quilt.

Or, the action of tucking in the quilt is just a cover-up.

Yuan Xiaoxi felt the weight on his body again, and his breathing that had subsided did not know when it started to become a little short.

Thin and dense kisses fell again, this time, these kisses did not appear to be in a hurry, they fell one after another.It's just that if you want to escape, the hands around your waist are definitely not for decoration.

rustling, rustling...

Suddenly there was a crisp rustling sound outside the window, which seemed to be like big beads falling on a jade plate, and the sound was extremely crisp.

Yuan Xiaoxi listened carefully, the sound was very crisp, but also very strange.

"Is it raining?" Yuan Xiaoxi only felt that the scene in front of him was gradually blurring, and he was not too sure about the voice he heard in his ears.

"So inattentive? Huh?" There seemed to be another soft sigh coming from the side of the ear, and then, he was engulfed in the gusts of wind and waves.

The voice outside the window gradually diminished and finally disappeared.

I don't know if it really stopped, or because someone has no time to take care of it.

……

……

The curtains were drawn tightly, the bedroom was dark, and I didn't know what time it was.

From time to time, there was a buzzing vibration from the mobile phone that fell on the floor. Judging from the sound, it must be that a certain group chat is hot.

Yuan Xiaoxi was awakened by the sound, and his eyelids could hardly be opened, only feeling that the eyelids weighed a thousand catties.

Close your eyes and reach out to touch it.

It's just that after searching for a long time, I couldn't find the mobile phone that buzzed and vibrated from time to time.

So she could only stand up, her hair was slightly messy, and she squinted her eyes to look around.

The discomfort in her body became a little stronger immediately because of her movements.

Looking around, he finally found his pitiful mobile phone on the floor.

She reached for it, and at some point, she had already put on warm pajamas.But because he got out of the quilt, he was immediately wrapped in a ray of chill.

The weather seems to be a little colder.

Yuan Xiaoxi trembled, retracted his arms in disappointment, and nestled under the blanket again.

At this moment, Yang Rong walked in.

He bent down to pick up her mobile phone and put it aside. He sat by the bed and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "It's snowing."

When he came in, it was too late for her to pretend to be asleep.

I also want to be honest, but there are always some differences.

Fortunately, he didn't directly mention what happened yesterday, so she was happy to skip it.

"Is it really snowing?" Wangxu almost never snowed, and Yuan Xiaoxi was also aroused a little bit of interest, "Is it big?"

"Yeah." Yang Rong pondered for a while, "It's pretty big."

After a pause, Yang Rong said, "Want to see it?"

Of course I did!

She didn't speak, but responded with actions.

It's a pity that before she sat up from the bed, her body softened in spite of herself, "Hiss."

Yang Rong quickly reached out to catch it, and said with a smile, "Slow down."

Perhaps it was because the air conditioner was turned on too warmly, and her face began to turn suspiciously red again.

She simply buried her head in Yang Rong's arms, and clasped her naturally hanging hands around his waist, twisting her fingertips through the winter coat.

Yang Rong groaned softly, resting his chin on the top of her head, and a burst of laughter came from his chest, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

That's for sure!

Yuan Xiaoxi raised his head and glared at him, but unfortunately, the wet eyes did not have much deterrent power.

Unexpectedly, the moment he raised his head, he was given a chance to sneak attack.

As soon as her lips warmed up, Yuan Xiaoxi froze instantly.

Yang Rong gently rubbed Yuan Xiaoxi's face with his hand, and he said with a smile, "How about I hold you to see?"

Yuan Xiaoxi was speechless and cleared his throat, "Actually, I don't really want to watch."

"is it?"

Yang Rong stood up.

Yuan Xiaoxi was anxious immediately, "Where are you going?"

Yang Rong turned around and looked at her with a funny face, "I'll bring you a thick dress."

But in fact, Yang Rong brought more than one coat. He was wrapped tightly in Xiaoxi like dressing up a child who couldn't dress himself.

Yuan Xiaoxi looked at himself who was bloated for more than a circle, protested more than once, and finally had to say: "How can I wash up like this?"

Yang Rong hummed lightly, and also felt that what Yuan Xiaoxi said made sense, so he simply tightened his arms and led him away from the bed.

Realizing Yang Rong's thoughts, Yuan Xiaoxi felt his face getting hotter and hotter, pushing his chest, and said awkwardly, "Put me down quickly."

Where is that exaggerated!
It's not that I can't walk by myself!
However, they were all changed the topic by others.

After finally washing up, Yang Rong was ready to go to eat with Yuan Xiaoxi in his arms.

Sitting on Yang Rong's lap, eating a spoonful of thick rice porridge handed by Yang Rong, Yuan Xiaoxi no longer has any temper.

He didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes.

She understood it.

Yang Rong is going to play house today, and she is obviously the puppet in his arms!

It wasn't until after breakfast that Yang Rong put Yuan Xiaoxi on another chair and got up to clean up the dishes. At this time, Yuan Xiaoxi had time to check his phone.

Before clicking on the phone page, the phone automatically lit up because it received a new message.

It's a group message from their dormitory.

Click in to have a look.

The eye-catching white is particularly eye-catching.

"It's really snowing!"

One by one in the group, the original creek was turned over one by one, and all kinds of snow scenes seemed extraordinarily fresh.

Wangxu is warmer, and a sleet is already considered rare, let alone this kind of snow that can leave footprints of at least one centimeter. Such a big snow, it is not too much to sigh at Wangxu.

Yuan Xiaoxi couldn't wait to get up from the chair, wearing fluffy cotton mops, and wanted to run towards the balcony.

It's just that before he ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows, he was already caught in his arms.

Being hugged and walking back, no matter how impatient Yuan Xiaoxi was, he was not affected at all.

After putting on her hat and wrapping her scarf, she picked her up again, as if she couldn't see the anxiety of the person in her arms, and walked slowly towards the balcony.

(End of this chapter)