Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 2613 Companion (28)

   is an insecure posture.

   fell asleep, and subconsciously wanted to hug something.

   Not feeling sleepy, Huo Yuangong abandoned the bedding and stood quietly beside the bed.

  Looked down at her for a long time.

   She fell asleep and didn't move, so he didn't move, just staring at her, his eyes lingering, inch by inch.

   Even the stray strands of hair have to be looked at for a while, as if they have never been seen before.

   Watching very quietly.

  The starry sky outside the window flickers, and the dark sky lights up bit by bit with time.

  In the window, she moved.

   fell asleep and turned over unconsciously.

  Sleep very well, no teeth grinding, no snoring, no tossing and falling.

  It was different from the soldiers he had led.

   It is fragrant, obedient and quiet, and it is really pleasing to watch.

   want to touch.

   Huo Yuangong looked at him like this, and his tall body slowly squatted down.

  Has hardly ever done such a posture, leaning on the side of the bed, stretching out his hand.

  Like a flower picker who took advantage of others, he reached out to touch the beautiful girl while she was asleep.

   First lightly touch her clothes, touch, and then touch her hair.

  It was the first time he touched a woman's hair, except his mother's.

  It's a wonderful feeling.

   It was like being bewitched, and gradually, I became addicted.

  There are more and more things I want to touch.

  General Huo, who seldom deals with women, is like a young boy at the moment, slightly raising his fingertips, slowly, little by little, along her hair, touching her face.

  The moment you touch it, it's like touching the softest and warmest cloud in the world.

  It retracted like an electric shock, and I don't know whose heartbeat was disturbed.

  He stopped his movements, but she didn't wake up.

  The vigilance is very low, and there is an adult man next to the bed, and he is completely unaware.

   Still asleep, breathing lightly.

   Sleeping peacefully, her pretty face is slightly pink.

  Sweet, like peaches that are about to ripen on the tree.

  There is always an attractive fragrance.

   Tempting wants to do something to her.

  Huo Yuangong restrained himself for a moment until she moved.

  As if sensing a familiar and friendly atmosphere, her hand unconsciously moved forward.

   touches his, grabs, grabs loosely with both hands.

  The face is soft, and the hands are also soft.

  It seems that no bones have been born, it is so soft that it is ridiculous.

   After grabbing him, her body automatically leaned over.

  Closed close, almost rolled off the bed because he wanted to cling to him.

  He leaned over the bed, blocking her.

  Another free hand landed on her face.

  The delicate and beautiful little face is not as big as his palm.

  Soft, like freshly baked tender tofu, hot, as if it would break if touched.

  Don't dare to use force, so you can only lighten and lighten, be careful and be careful.

  He touched it and stroked it carefully.

   touched the cheeks, then touched the eyes.

  Touch your nose, your ears, and finally...

  His movements paused for a while, and finally he touched it, like a superficial touch, not as detailed as others.

  With restraint.

  She was sleeping soundly, and she was subconsciously unguarded towards him, so he touched her face for a long time, but she didn't notice it.

  Only holding one of his hands quietly, fell asleep.

  Huo Yuangong, who didn't feel sleepy at all, stared at her ignorant sleeping face, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, showing a little tenderness and helplessness.

   "How can... sleep so soundly?"

  If you put her on the battlefield, you might not know how she died.

  Silly girl.

  (end of this chapter)