Xia Yunshu fell asleep shortly after lying on the bed.

In the middle of the night, the door was gently pushed open.

Then someone walked in.

The movement is very small, almost no footsteps, even breathing sounds.

But someone did come in.

Go to the big bed in the room.

Just standing by the bed, looking at the girl who was already sleeping on the bed.

The curtains of the windows were not completely drawn, they were half open.

A faint moonlight came in from the window.

In the moonlight, you can vaguely see the girl lying on the bed with the quilt covering her neck. Her long hair like ink scattered between the pillows, making her even more petite.

The person standing by the bed is obviously tall.

The moonlight fell on his face and he could see his face clearly.

His face is handsome and resolute, his face is well-defined, his pupils are faint, and his whole body exudes a cold breath. It's not Qi Jing or who it is.

He just stared at the girl for a while, then sat down by the bed.

The moment he sat down, the cold breath on his body suddenly disappeared, replaced by gentleness and softness.

It should be because she was afraid that her cold breath would scare the sleeping girl, so she deliberately restrained her.

Qi Jing looked at the girl's more well-behaved face after she was asleep, and couldn't hold back. He raised his hand and gently stroked her face, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

Then, his eyes fell on her neck.

Through the moonlight, I can faintly see the traces he left earlier.

Cyan purple.

In normal times, Qi Jing was afraid that he would have to concentrate again, but he didn't have it at this time.

He didn't give birth to a half-hearted mind.

The hand stroking the girl's face was retracted and landed on the quilt.

Gently pulled the quilt down, covering the girl's heart, so that the girl's shoulders were exposed in his sight.

The **** suspender nightdress can't cover the gauze that wraps the wound on the shoulder.

The white gauze was soaked with blood a lot.

Qi Jing fixedly looked at the gauze soaked in blood, his eyelashes trembled, and his fingers couldn't stop shaking while holding the quilt.

He just stared at her bandaged wound.

I don't know how long time has passed, he lowered his head on the white arm under her bandaged wound, and kissed gently. Then she pulled up the quilt and continued to cover her neck.

He sat on the side of the bed and stared at her for a long time, then got up and quietly took the door to leave.

The door closed, and the girl lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

The emotions in the eyes are complicated.

Raising his hand and gently stroking the arm he had kissed, he felt that the place he had kissed was extremely hot.

He just suspected that he could not ask, but he saw it all, and he didn't ask anything.

That is to say, Qi Jing, who would be like him...indulge after changing other people.

Yes, in her opinion, this is connivance.

Pampering her.

If you don't get to the bottom, giving her enough space is not just to indulge her.

They were all people who hung their heads on their waistbands. The enemy didn't know where they were, and they might lose their lives at some point.

People like them are the most vigilant and careful. Once they find something suspicious in the people around them, they either check it out clearly, or they would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

How could he not pursue anything like Qi Jing.

If she came to him with ulterior motives, does he know how dangerous it is for him to do so?

Obviously I have seen everything, and just let it go. This is not the way people in high positions like Qi Jing should do things.

How could such Qi Jing let her let go?

In case she let go, the people who came to him had ulterior motives towards him, so he wouldn't suffer a big loss if he did this?

It's really worrying.

It seemed that she could be relieved only by guarding him forever.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, stroking his still hot arms, and Xia Yunshu closed his eyes again.

No dream for a night.