The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 552 From now on, as long as I am happy (3)

Her face was flushed, there were really light beads of sweat on her forehead, and her eyes were drooping. That feeling made Wen Qiyang feel uneasy again.

He held Qu Qingge's waist, turned her over, let her back stick to his chest, hugged her fiercely again, and buried her head on her back, Inhaling deeply her hair fragrance, her body fragrance.

"Ge'er, I just want to hold you like this, I don't do anything"

That's how I'm satisfied.

Wen Qiyang smiled, then slowly closed his eyes.

It had been a week, and he had hardly had a peaceful night's sleep. When he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Qu Qingge's figure, but when he opened his eyes, there was nothing but the cold bedding.

Now, with her in his arms again, he is like a child who is greedy for his mother, really, he fell asleep peacefully like this.

After an unknown amount of time, Qu Qingge felt that her body was a little numb, and she could feel his even breathing on her back. She thought, he must be fast asleep.

Qu Qingge moved her body very gently, and just once, her waist was tightly hugged again, tighter and more domineering than before. She groaned in pain and frowned. Mei, just about to break his hand away, he heard his low and soft words again: "Ge'er, don't leave me, please."

Qu Qingge's expression was slightly taken aback, she knew he was talking in his sleep, such a proud son of heaven, such a high-spirited king, would never say 'Please——'

But even if it was a dream talk, she couldn't help being moved by it.

After a while, feeling that Wen Qiyang was gradually sleeping peacefully, Qu Qingge carefully took his hand from his waist and got out of bed.

On the ground was his white casual jacket, with a little dry blood stains on the neckline. Qu Qingge bent down to pick it up, and wanted to hang it in the closet, but just shook it off twice in his hand, and saw A small box fell out of his pocket.

Qu Qingge picked it up, sat on the sofa, turned on a soft desk lamp, and glanced at the contents of the box.

There are two rings, one for her little rabbit and one for his little tiger tooth.

It's just that this little canine tooth is really ugly, where it is made according to her tooth marks, like a flat concrete floor, which has been thrown into a few stone-like potholes all at once.

Qu Qingge couldn't help laughing with a 'Puff—', the laughter startled Wen Qiyang on the bed, he turned around, hugged a pillow in his arms, frowned, lowered his head and kissed the pillow, Nightmare said: "It's great, you're still here."

Qu Qingge burst into tears all at once, looking at the two rings, she remembered his 'rabbit in the tiger's mouth', and then remembered 'wolf in love with sheep'.

Doesn't this word refer to them?
She saved him, and he fell in love with her. The love was crazy, and there was a mad self-importance in his bones, and his domineering side leaked.

Being loved is a luxury of happiness, not not caring, but powerless.

Do you believe it?Love also has a balance.

Maybe there is no absolute fairness, two people who love each other will definitely give more and love more, but once the balance of love is seriously out of balance, it is like a seesaw, one person looks down and the other looks up , The distance is getting farther and farther.

(End of this chapter)