spend your youth with you

Chapter 162 Stealing a Kiss (2)

Ye Yao walked over with the orange juice and put it on the table.

Su lay on the carpet and slept soundly with his eyes closed, showing no signs of waking up.

Ye Yao reached out and touched her tentatively: "Hey, wake up..."

"Wake up, okay, orange juice is here..."

"Go away..." Su Haohao frowned, raised his hand and waved away, rubbed the soft carpet, and continued to sleep.

Her hair fell down, half covering her small face.

Ye Yao was helpless, turned her head, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was 10:[-] in the evening, and wanted to tolerate her and wake her up in [-] minutes.

The warm orange juice on the table exudes a sweet aroma, filling the room.

Ye Yao picked up the pen and continued to do her homework.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night is like water, and the sky is full of stars.

The room was extremely quiet, and at one point there was only the sound of a pen gliding across the paper.

The girl's even breathing came into her ears, Ye Yao wrote for a while, and then stopped suddenly.

He looked up and saw that Suhao, who was across the table across the table, was still sound asleep, and he didn't even change his sleeping position.

It's almost eleven o'clock.

Ye Yao put down her pen, got up and walked over, bowing down in front of Su Haohao.

The faint light from the window fell on her body, making her skin seem transparent, and her curly eyelashes were like a perching butterfly, casting a shadow under her eyes.

She sleeps very well, completely gone from her usual carefree appearance, like a quiet little princess who needs someone's care.

There was an indescribable silence in the room.

Her hair covered her cheeks, and her breathing was a little heavy.

Ye Yao gently brushed it away.

As soon as the air flow was unobstructed, Su Hao opened his brows, rubbed his face, opened his ruddy mouth unconsciously, and let out a moan.

Ye Yao's fingers froze for a moment, and his gaze fell on it involuntarily.

Staring at her slightly opened mouth, his heart twitched inadvertently.

The pretty fingers landed on her lips, which felt as soft as jelly and clouds.

He never knew that Su Haohao's lips could be so soft...

Fingers can feel her weak breathing.

Like poppies, seduce him.

Ye Yao's dark eyes flickered, and he lowered his head little by little like a ghost.

The night outside the window was like water, and the moon hung quietly high in the night sky.

Ye Yao's face was getting closer and closer to hers, even her breathing was intertwined, looking at her clear little face, her breathing became more rapid.

Just when he was about to touch her lips, Su Haohao, who had his eyes closed, suddenly frowned, his eyelashes trembling, as if he was about to wake up.

Ye Yao froze and immediately stood up and sat up straight.

Unexpectedly, Su Hao just turned over and fell asleep again.

Ye Yao inserted his hands into his hair, his heartbeat almost couldn't be controlled, he closed his eyes, and it took a long while to suppress the chaotic emotions.

He slowly turned his head, looking at the heartless girl sleeping with his back turned to him, complex black eyes overflowing.

When Su Haohao woke up, his vision was dim except for the light in front of the desk.

There was a soft rustling sound in my ears.

Su got up well, rubbed his eyes, and saw Ye Yao lowered his head to write the topic seriously, the light beside the table outlined his handsome side face, straight nose, and slightly pursed thin lips, the curve was exquisite and beautiful.

"What time is it?" Su Hao asked in a daze.

Ye Yao's back stiffened, and she said in a low voice, "It's almost twelve o'clock."

twelve o'clock? !

Su Haohao turned his head immediately, and sure enough, he saw that the pointer was pointing to twelve o'clock.

Why don't mom and dad come and call her?

Is there a daughter like her?
　The next update is at nine o'clock in the evening
　　
　
(End of this chapter)