Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

He opened the skirt of the windbreaker and wrapped her tightly in his arms.After hugging for a long time, he asked in a low voice, "How long have you been with me?"

"I don't know, you walked all night."

She put her hand into his sweater, but he was so cold that there was no warmth all over her body, but she didn't dare to ask him why he had to walk all night, she just pouted her mouth as if changing the subject, "I thought you were going Looking for Ah Er and Ah San, I will secretly follow you. Hey, I followed you in vain."

Chang Mian frowned all night long... He actually didn't realize until now, looking down at her red nose from the cold, just one glance made him extremely annoyed.

But he was so heartbroken that he couldn't bear to let go of his embrace. It turned out that there was a woman behind him all night, watching him closely.

"Stupid!" He didn't know how to speak, and couldn't help complaining: "What do you think? Maybe I'm going to find Ah Yi."

"Isn't Hajime me?"

"is it you?"

Changshang stuck out her tongue mischievously, but she was a little disappointed: "I thought it was, but it turns out I'm not."

"You are Xiao Si." Chang Mian stared at her, and gave her an answer that was even more unsatisfactory, but then buried his head in the crook of her neck, his fragile and tense nerves were relaxed, and he was a little greedy. To catch her breath.

It's just that his face was too cold, touching her neck made her shiver uncontrollably.

Changshang let him hug her tightly, feeling his fragile nerves, lightly patted the snow on his hair, and patted his back comfortingly.

She didn't know what happened to him, but she knew that he didn't want to tell or show others, otherwise he wouldn't have walked alone in the dark night.

Everyone has scars that they don't want to reveal to outsiders, and they are used to closing themselves alone, whether it's licking the wound, or healing the wound silently, she doesn't ask, she just wants to wait for the moment when he walks out of his own sadness, he can be the first time Seeing herself at a glance was the only concern she could think of.

"Shangshang..." His hoarse voice came from above his head.

"Ok?"

"Changshang..."

"Ah."

"Changshang..."

"what?"

"I want to kiss you..." He let go of her, held her face in his hands, lowered his head, and stared at her face, his voice was gentle and trembling, as if he was holding a priceless treasure: "I want...to kiss you..." you."

"If you ask me to be Hajime, I'll give you a kiss." She blinked.

The lips fell unexpectedly.

He kissed her forehead, her eyebrows, her eyes, the tip of her nose, and in the end, her frozen purple lips, kissing very hard... He clasped his fingers with her, relying on instinct He explored, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and pressed her lips hard, and the continuous warmth was transmitted from the tip of her tongue and fingertips to his body.

Shangshang, thank you for coming to my side and dispelling the cold in my body, thank you.