you are my white moonlight

Instantly burns.

Their bodies were tightly entwined, and they were breathing in each other's ears. Just as they were about to get to the point, Shao Tingchen suddenly woke up.

The warm little hands were scratching at his body, wrapping around his neck and moaning, Shao Tingchen felt that the blood vessels in his brain were about to burst.

"Uh..." He gasped.

Grabbing her fidgeting hand, he warned in a deep voice, "Not now."

She leaned closer and kissed the corner of his lips, the corners of his eyes were full of flair, "I want you."

The intimate kiss went all the way down, Shao Tingchen felt that he was being sentenced to death, the blood rushed straight to the top of his head, he was on the verge of playing with fire, and with a bang, Shao Tingchen pushed him down on the bed.

Jane Youqing's eyelashes were half wet, and she raised her eyes to stare at him.

She is simply a delicious pastry, just waiting for him to eat it, Shao Tingchen covered her face with his palm, "I really want to, but...I can't."

In the next second, he pulled the quilt up and wrapped her body tightly.

Shao Tingchen looked as if he had lost a beloved gift, in case the gun went off, he lay outside the quilt and hugged her, "It will be a long, long time."

Jian Youqing turned over and traced his facial features with her fingertips, "I have a secret... I want to tell you."

Shao Tingchen's heart moved slightly, he held her tighter, kissed her forehead, "I will be your most loyal listener."

The words clearly came to his lips, but he couldn't take a step closer, more because of embarrassment, and fear that even if he was an illusion in his sleep, he would have a sad reaction after learning the truth.

Jian Youqing suddenly hated herself, she was always so cowardly.

Relentless, she held his cheeks with both hands, and Jian Youqing kissed his lips. Just as Shao Tingchen was about to respond, she withdrew, tears gleaming in her eyes like stars, and Jian Youqing curled up in his arms.

"Three words." He said in a muffled voice.

Shao Tingchen patted her on the back lightly, smiled happily, "I understand."

The quilt was wet with tears, Jian Youqing cried hoarsely, she said: "You are right."

Shao Tingchen: "Huh?"

"I've always been duplicity."

Her body was sobbing and trembling, Shao Tingchen was terrified, his soft voice was coaxing in her ears, he was even anxious to turn on the light, Jian Youqing stretched out her hand from the quilt, and hugged him tightly to prevent her from moving .

Afraid that the light will suddenly appear, and the dream will disappear.

Shao Tingchen seemed to be at a loss tonight, "I just..."

"No need..." Jian Youqing was suppressed, but she couldn't control her intermittent speech, she just hugged him tightly, "Stay with me...I...I want you to come with me..."

Shao Tingchen still pushed her away, and then lifted the quilt to lie down with her. The cold air penetrated into the quilt, and Jian Youqing shrank suddenly. After a pause for two seconds, she still curled up into his chest.

His body was icy, and she felt cold all over, but she still wanted to hug her, even if she was separated by flames and sharp knives.

Her breathing was gradually steady and even, and the slight snoring was accompanied by indistinct dreams, but Shao Tingchen could understand it after thinking about it, especially when she really said those three words...

Shao Tingchen smoothed the messy hair around her cheeks with his fingertips, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I love you more."

Dingling, the phone rang, and Zhao Quan came back to report after searching.

Although reluctant, Shao Tingchen had to leave for a while.

He texted back: [Wait for me outside, just a few minutes. 】

His movements were slow and light, but even though he was still disturbed, Jian Youqing's fingertips almost sank into his flesh, wrapping him tightly like an octopus.

"Don't leave me, please..."

As for Zhao Quan, the cold wind was blowing downstairs for several hours, but he didn't dare to leave without authorization.