The cool night of the stars promise you a lifetime

"You lean your head over a little, it's convenient for me to do it." Song Xingliang turned down from the bed and approached Bo yeshen.

Bo yeshen adjusted his movements according to her requirements and lay down in bed honestly, not obedient.

Song Xingliang couldn't help laughing, "do you believe me so much?"

"Whether I can sleep or not is the same result for me now. Instead of waiting to die, I'd better try?" Bo yeshen looked very open.

Whether you can sleep smoothly depends on whether song Xingliang is willing or not.

The appearance of a sachet from her that can sink thin night to sleep is enough to prove that she has this ability.

Not just talking.

"If you believe me so much, I naturally can't live up to your expectations." Song Xingliang picked his eyebrows and felt very satisfied with the patients.

She took a deep breath, rubbed her slender fingertips twice, and then began to massage her temples and the back of her head.

This set of special techniques is created by ourselves and has great stamina. It is the most suitable for Bo yeshen, who has been troubled by insomnia for a long time.

The thin night sank, the tip of the nose lingered with the familiar fresh medicine fragrance, and the girl's beautiful face was reflected in her black eyes.

Song Xingliang's movements are very light. Calm down and feel the girl's soft fingers sliding around her face.

His nerves gradually relaxed, his eyelids drooped, and soon closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The room was completely quiet.

Song Xingliang shook his sore hand and gently moved his thin night heavy head to the pillow.

Then he hooks out the sachet from Bo yeshen's hand.

Her fingers touched the skin, and her fingers accidentally touched the thin night's heavy meridians and pulse.

The touch under his hand changed Song Xing's cool face slightly.

He immediately put his finger out again and put it on the pulse to feel it carefully.

The veins under the hands beat regularly, but they were weak.

Thin night, heavy pulse, and many strange factors are included. This young body seems to be hollowed out. It becomes very weak because of long-term insomnia, irritability and medication.

There is no abnormality on the surface, but it is as fragile as cotton wool inside. It is completely strong outside and weak in the middle.

If this situation goes on, it will only get worse and worse.

She didn't know what happened to Bo yeshen.

The symptoms of insomnia should be artificial, or be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, with psychological stress.

Of course, this is just song Xingliang's guess, and she is not very sure.

She withdrew her hand with a dignified face and looked at thin night.

Through the moonlight, you can see the man's handsome face and sleep at ease. His locked eyebrows are also stretched. The silver light softens his outline and looks like a God's residence.

A rare face in the world.

Song Xingliang is not a face watcher and doesn't want to meddle.

Although she met for the first time, she was not compassionate enough to save Bo yeshen.

She has never been a kind person. She has revenge and revenge.

Let thin night fall asleep and get the sachet. They are settled.

But this man, for some time in the future, will be his fiance.

Song Xingliang is a newcomer. If he can rely on him, his life in Bo's family will be much better in the future.

She murmured to thin night, "if you treat me better, I can't think about it. Save your body."

Others may be helpless about Bo yeshen's body, but song Xingliang has a way.

After all, not everyone can get Gu jiuzhong's disciples!