Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Ji Feng's palm, maybe she couldn't remember every line on the palm clearly.

But just holding her confirms it instantly.

Not thick but broad, not soft but gentle, and just the right amount of strength when touched.

It is a feeling unique to the monsoon.

While taking a shallow breath, Nuan Nuan held her fingers tightly, and she quietly increased the strength of her fingers, as if she was afraid that he would escape.

As she clenched Ji Feng's hand, her originally tense body relaxed.

The feeling of the monsoon is so good.

In fact, Ji Feng, who was standing beside Nuan Nuan, was also feeling a little emotional at this time.

The moment he held Warm's hand, he could even feel the bulge of Warm's tendons, and his body tensed up.

After holding it for a while, Ji Feng felt his warm body gradually relax.

She was really nervous and embarrassed.

He suddenly found that he knew very little about Wen Nuan's past. Apart from what she said herself, what had she experienced in the past ten years?

There was no rush, he had plenty of time to heal.

Ji Feng raised his hand and shook his warm palm:

"Fell asleep?"

Nuan Nuan thought that the monsoon was about to leave again, and she suddenly felt sad.

Although I have held it for a while, it is not enough at all, so I will pretend not to know what he is talking about and be greedy for a while longer.

"No, no."

"If you don't lie down inside, where will I sleep?"

"what?"

"You can't just stand here forever, can you?"

These two sentences made Nuan Nuan's IQ turn negative for a moment, and the CPU, which was already running under high load, suddenly shut down for a moment.

Her mouth opened slightly, and several seconds passed when she came to her senses.

Fortunately, the monsoon is still waiting.

"Oh, okay, I'll sleep a little inside."

Warm's voice was nervous, awkward, and filled with strong expectations.

This was why she stayed, this was what she had been looking forward to.

Her little plan was completed, and the wish she made with the God of Wealth came true again!

The God of Wealth is really useful. Give it some more sticks of incense tomorrow.

Wen Nuan squirmed awkwardly on the bed a few times, moving little by little to the middle of the bed. Her back was already covered with sweat.

Nervous, yet excited.

After the warmth moved to the middle, the monsoon lay down.

He used to be very self-disciplined in his life, and his sleeping posture was also very regular, but rules were rules, and they were different from Nuan Nuan's upright state.

Lying on his side beside the bed, Ji Feng still held his warm hand tightly.

The state of warmth has not changed, but from sleeping upright on the side of the bed to sleeping upright in the middle.

Feeling the already sweaty palms, Ji Feng gently teased the scattered hair on Wen Nuan's forehead.

"It's too late, go to bed."

The gentle movements made Nuan Nuan's toes clenched together.

In the dead of night, she could hear Ji Feng's subtle and steady breathing. He was lying beside her so peacefully and tenderly, as if in a dream.

Ji Feng didn't correct Nuan Nuan's sleeping posture, let alone scold or ridicule him.

At this time, he doesn't need to do anything extra.

Just hold your warm palm silently, let her feel your own temperature, and make her feel safe.

The night seemed endless, and neither of them spoke.

After an unknown amount of time, gradually, Ji Feng felt that his warm fingers were no longer sweating, and his breathing was no longer so cramped and tense.

The rhythm is steady, and he should have entered the ups and downs of normal sleep.

Only then did Ji Feng slowly open his eyes, admiring the profile of his face that looked like a work of art in the darkness.

He couldn't fall asleep, not because he wasn't sleepy, but because his current position was really uncomfortable.

But he also knew that if he had the slightest disturbance, his warm and nervous emotions would immediately become tense.

She couldn't sleep if she kept doing it over and over again, so she didn't move.

After Nuan Nuan fell asleep, Ji Feng adjusted his posture and then began to appreciate the beauty in her sleep.

He gradually began to blink more and more until he fell asleep.

The night without any disturbance is peaceful.

The only sound in the room was the faint sound of breathing and the chirping of insects outside the window.

Under the penetration of moonlight, the person on the bed gently closed his eyes. However, as time went by, the sky gradually turned white and the night slowly receded.

The sun broke in through the window and sprinkled quietly into the bedroom.

Like a pair of invisible hands gently brushing, gradually awakening this sleeping world.

At this time, in the bedroom, there were sunlight shadows printed on the window lattice, and everything gradually became brighter.

The man in the middle of the bed opened his eyes slightly and subconsciously clenched his hands.

But the touch between her fingers made her stop her movements quickly.

He's still here, not gone.

Nuan Nuan suddenly felt very happy. Except for the stiffness caused by sleeping, everything was very comfortable.

Quietly turning his head, Ji Feng was still lying on his side.

He silently squeezed his hand, probably holding it the whole night without changing his position.

"You must be very tired if you keep sleeping like this."

Looking at Ji Feng's face so close, Warm's heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate.

She wanted to be closer, closer.

"Will it wake up Monsoon? If he does, he will have to get up..."

In Nuan Nuan's thoughts, there isn't much about sleeping in.

She had no concept of sleeping in in the past or present. She had no opportunity to sleep in before, and she has no habit of sleeping in now.

So in her opinion, you have to get up when you wake up.

However, the longing in her heart soon overwhelmed her reason, and she just wanted to get closer.

She quietly moved her body towards Ji Feng, which was something she didn't dare to do last night.

Getting closer little by little makes Warm's heart beat faster.

Until it's close enough.

Nuan Nuan tilted his head slightly and quietly leaned his head against Ji Feng's armpit and chest.

After gently sniffing the smell of the monsoon, the autistic girl's cheeks turned red.

This feeling is so wonderful. If she was drinking and dreaming last night, let her be drunk for a while longer.

From an invisible angle, Ji Feng quietly opened his eyes.

His biological clock is also very accurate and has always been accurate.

This has been his habit for many years, so when the warmth moved towards him, he had already woken up.

He just couldn't bear to interrupt the autistic girl's clumsy approach.

Nuan Nuan is very thin-skinned and has very little courage.

At the moment, it must be her courageous move because she likes it, and it shouldn't be interrupted.

What's more, he also likes it very much.

Feeling the warmth of his head leaning against his arms, Ji Feng's mood was also a little turbulent.