Head: "Okay, let's talk until ten o'clock!"

Chu Rong hooked his lips and rubbed his trembling ears.

The two stared at each other in the dark, waiting for the other to start talking.

"..."

"..."

5 minutes passed.

Uncle Chu became impatient, his face darkened, he stretched out his arms and pulled him in front of him, covered his eyes with his hands, and said: "There are still 5 minutes to ten o'clock, and sleep is starting to brew now, go to sleep!"

Unknowingly staring at his face for a few minutes, Georgia blushed a little, closed her eyes obediently, her little heart was beating a little faster - just lying with her hair loose, looking at her white hair quietly and gently Strange, so handsome, with a kind of handsomeness that is completely different from the usual cold and hard appearance... I want to rub it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly reached out and grabbed Chu Rong's pajamas.

Chu Rong noticed his movement, felt itchy for a moment, reached out, patted the quilt on him lightly, and clumsily coaxed him to sleep.

Georgia, whose biological clock was very accurate, soon became confused, and couldn't help following the desire in her heart, and rubbed herself into Chu Rong's arms, curled up her limbs, and fell asleep peacefully.

Chu Rong raised her arms and let him arch in, looked down at his little head leaning on her chest, reached out and grabbed his back collar, hesitated for a while, then slowly let go, hugged him through the quilt, He also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In her sleep, Georgia vaguely sensed a familiar wave of mental power, and couldn't help probing out the magic power, carefully but happily rubbing against it.

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