villain time hunter

Chapter 412 Brother Breeding Manual (29)

Jiang Heng looked at her for a while, hesitant to speak, but finally said nothing.

He lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed slowly.

Shu Cheng usually doesn't leave a light on when she sleeps, but thinking that Jiang Heng is afraid, she still turns on the small desk lamp beside her.

The night is dark.

There was only a faint warm light left in the whole room.

Jiang Heng lay upright, with the quilt covering his Adam's apple.

With both hands crossed on the position of his stomach, he looked at the ceiling with a little confusion.

He originally just wanted to come here to pretend to be pitiful, so as to chat with Shu Cheng.

But the current development is a little different from what he imagined.

There was a rustling sound, and he could clearly feel a dent in his side.

In the quiet bedroom, only the shallow breathing of the two of them remained.

Jiang Heng's throat rolled, and he was inexplicably nervous.

"Xiao Heng, go to sleep." Shu Cheng put her hand on the quilt, and patted his chest.

It's like coaxing him to sleep when he was a child.

Jiang Heng hummed lightly, his slightly trembling eyelashes represented his uneasiness at the moment.

He didn't dare to move, let alone turn around.

Even his own breathing was deliberately relaxed by him.

My mind is also blank.

He regretted it a little.

I regret coming over to chat with her in the middle of the night.

After a while, when he felt the hand patting him to sleep stopped, he turned his head to take a look.

Shu Cheng has fallen asleep.

Her sleeping face was as lovely as the one he saw that afternoon, which moved his heart so much.

Jiang Heng felt that his breathing was messed up.

Reason told himself that he couldn't look any longer, but he couldn't help but keep his eyes on her.

He was so tangled and annoyed.

It wasn't until his eyelids gradually became heavy that he couldn't lift them up that he fell asleep.

A broken warm light hit the two of them.

Added a different kind of warmth to this vast night.

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The next day.

It was light, and the sun had not yet risen.

The boy with a handsome appearance frowned and slowly opened those deep black eyes.

Perhaps it was because of some discomfort when he just opened his eyes, he put his elbow on his forehead, blocking the light projected from the window.

A slender white hand suddenly stretched out and placed it on the boy's chest.

This action made his body stiffen involuntarily.

Jiang Heng slowly turned his head to the side, looking at the owner of this jade hand like white porcelain.

Her hair was a little messy, and one strand was still hanging on her eyebrows, covering her eyelashes like butterfly feathers.

And when he looked down, Jiang Heng's face turned red instantly.

He pursed his lips slightly, looking at the ceiling to calm himself down.

But somehow.

The culprit who made him blush leaned a little closer in his direction.

She didn't stop until she put her own head on his chest and put her arms around his neck.

It's not cold this season, but it's not hot enough either.

But the moment she leaned over, Jiang Heng felt as if he was being roasted by fire.

Jiang Heng took a deep breath, gently moved her hand away, and then leaned a little to the side.

After the whole person moved away from her side, Jiang Heng moved his body little by little.

Writhed out of bed like a caterpillar.

After stepping on his slippers and walking out of the bedroom, he quickly walked towards the toilet.

Many kinds later.

There were several paper towels in the garbage bag of the toilet.

(End of this chapter)