Ai Qianqian Liuli's bright eyes widened suddenly, and she didn't believe what she had just heard, staring straight at Ji Tianqi.

   Ji Tianqi’s gentle voice is even more pampering,

   "What's wrong? Aren't you sleepy yet?"

   Ai Qianqian shook his head in a daze, swallowed, and asked him quietly.

   "Ji Moji, why are you so honest today?"

  Speaking, a certain little white rabbit had a so innocent face and blinked at Ji Tianqi.

   But, just after asking, Ai Qianqian regretted it.

  ...

  Because, Ji Moji’s smoky eyes, which smiled so much, and when she finished asking,

   After a while, he was hungry/wolf-like green light!

   hugged her big hand, and squeezed it wickedly.

  Then, Ji Tianqi hooked her sex/sensual red lips, and smiled deliberately amorously.

   "Daughter-in-law, I thought you were sleepy! So you still want to roll the sheets~~~

bring it on! Little white rabbit, I'm hungry again, I want to eat meat** meat~~~"

  Speaking, Ji Tianqi is about to turn over and press over.

  Ai Qianqian quickly squeezed his fist against his seductive/confused chest, yelling in panic as if he was about to be raped.

  "Ji Moji, stop and stop!

  I'm so sleepy and tired! You hug me to sleep! "

  I don’t know if it’s the reason for the recent poor appetite. Ai Qianqian always feels very tired and sleepy. In the morning, she likes to stay in bed more and more, as if she can’t get enough sleep.

  ...

   talking---

   Ai Qianqian pushed Ji Tianqi's fist outward.

   moved presumptuously in his arms, grabbed his big hand and threw it under his neck, and then hugged his waist tightly.

  The whole delicate and slender body, proudly curled up in his arms.

  In the fading light---

  I only saw Ai Qianqian resting on his arm, her big bright eyes blinked and closed, and the corners of her mouth turned upward.

   Decisively, went to sleep with a sweet smile.

  Looking at the little woman who was asleep in her arms, Ji Tianqi also let go of the strength to support her waist, and moved carefully to lie down on the soft mattress.

   Raised his hand and gently covered the delicate white face.

  Slightly rough fingertips, rubbing gently, the voice of sex/sensation is muted, and speaking in a low voice,

   "Shallow, good night."

  Ai Qianqian likes his strokes/touching, her small face moved lightly in the palm of his hand, and she closed her eyes and smiled lightly.

   "Ji Moji, good night."

   under the light falling---

  The long eyelashes trembled lightly, like a flying butterfly dropping its flapping wings, and then fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

  ...

   Gently rubbed his fingertips, and paused slightly.

  Looking at her, Ji Tianqi smiled.

  In the thin and cool smoke eyes, suddenly,

  It's dark and wet...

   unexpectedly floated on a hazy dampness, and the wanton colored glaze at the bottom of those increasingly dense eyes turned into all the unknown drowsiness.

  Just now, he wanted to pretend to ask her casually,

   "Daughter-in-law, if one day I die, what will happen to you?"

   However, when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to ask any more.

  Dead...

  Even this cold and terrifying word instantly pressed his heart, the darkness invaded, and the oppression of suffocation.

  Yes, the surly and wicked Ji Sansao, who everyone in City A knows, is actually in a panic...

  He is afraid of death.

  What about her?

  If he died, what would happen to her, he couldn’t imagine...

  The palm of her hand stuck on her cheek, squeaky, cold, dazzling white.

   Waking up by the sudden coldness of his palm, Ai Qianqian opened her eyes with some discomfort, but in the dimness, she crashed into the light he was looking at her deeply.

   "Ji Moji, have you caught a cold? Why are your hands so cold?"

  ...

Ai Qianqian asked vaguely.

   stretched out his small hand from the bed, covering the back of his cold hand, gently rubbing/feeling, and then holding his big hand to warm his chest.

  Her sleepy eyes, with a deep sleepiness, but trying to open them to see him clearly.

  Ji Tianqi's thin lips raised slightly, his voice low,

   "No. Go to bed, you can't open your eyes."

   Ai Qianqian was very sleepy, did not hear Ji Tianqi's forbearance, but finally revealed a little strangeness, and started a fight with eyelids, and muttered.

   "Well, Ji Moji, you must tell me if you are uncomfortable, I..."

The words behind    just rolled in the mouth and made it hard to hear.

   Ji Tianqi’s Adam’s apple rolled and made a sound,

"it is good."

  In the eyes of smoke,

  The cool, wet, shattered piece by piece, like the pen that smashed to the floor, the ink splashed...

  She held his cold palm, warming up a little bit.

  In the room, a piece of silence, each other's breathing blended together.

  In the dim light that is scattered---

  On the soft big bed, the little woman could not stop her sleepiness and fell asleep, while the man, with his dark eyes, stared deeply at her who was sleeping peacefully in his arms.

  No sleep all night...

  ...

  Early the next morning.

  In the bedroom, on the bed, Ai Qianqian suddenly woke up from her sleep and suddenly sat up!

  She had a nightmare just now...

   But, no matter how Ai Qianqian recalled, she couldn't remember what nightmare she had just had.

  I just know that in the dream, it is white everywhere, it is cold, as cold as it is snowing.

  And she has been crying, been crying...

  Did she dream of her mother again?

  It’s been a long time, it seems that since being with Ji Moji, she has rarely had the nightmare about the car accident a year ago...

   "Ji Mo Ji,"

   Ai Qian lightly rubbed her temples, turned her head back, and called his name.

  "Early---"

   However, the word "安" at the back has not been spoken yet, but he found that the bed beside him was empty.

   Ai Qianqian pouted slightly and said something to herself.

   "I got up so early."

   Then he opened the quilt, put on slippers, stepped on the carpet, walked towards the bathroom, and continued to call him outside the door.

   "Ji Moji, are you up already? Why don't you wake me up?"

  But---

  In the living room outside the bedroom, it was so quiet that only the empty echo she had just called him...

  ...

  Suddenly!

  Ai Qianqian didn't lift it up in a breath, panicked inexplicably, and the steps under her feet stopped stiffly.

   turned around and ran outside the door,

   "Ji Mo Ji..."

  But, in the huge suite, he was not seen everywhere.

Ai Qianqian turned around abruptly and ran back to the bedroom.

  In my mind, I kept playing back the scene from the nightmare...

  I don't know if it was the reason why she just woke up, her footsteps were a little unstable.

   Ai Qianqian ran to the bedside, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, and was about to call Ji Tianqi.

  However, as soon as she turned on the screen of her mobile phone, she saw a text message that was directly edited and saved.

  ---

(Aoao, braised, stir-fried, deep-fried, grilled, steamed, and added cumin... Little rabbits, the rabbits have been torn by your hands~~ But, I always love you so much~ Thank you for staying with you. By Tutu's side.)