The corners of Huo Jingchen's eyes were sour. He buried his head in her neck and did not make a sound. He hugged her tightly.
If she remembered her past life, how could she continue to accompany him.
She would definitely avoid him.
She hated him so much that she would rather die than stay by his side.
Zhao Siqing comforted him softly, although she did not understand why he was so sad all of a sudden.
"Go and sleep for a while, " Zhao Siqing said softly after a moment.
Huo Jingchen looked up slowly and saw that she did not make a sound.
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After Zhao Siqing went to bed, Huo Jingchen came over after waiting for a while.
She had her back to him and was actually a little nervous listening to his footsteps.
After all, it was the first time she had slept with a man in her entire life.
Not long after, the bed beside her sank, and Huo Jingchen slowly lay on the bed as well. However, this time, he was still lying outside the blanket as before.
He approached her from behind and pulled her into his embrace. He could not help but call her name in a low voice, "Qingqing. "
His voice was low and hoarse, with an indescribable emotion.
Zhao Siqing asked softly, "won't it be cold if you don't cover yourself with the blanket? "
"No, I'll just carry you, " Huo Jingchen said slowly, his voice low and hoarse.
He had no self-control over her at all. It was impossible for him not to react when she was in his arms in her pajamas for a while.
He was afraid that he would scare her, afraid that she would hate him.
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing did not say anything else. After all, she did not know how much determination she had made to let him sleep in the bed. She was too embarrassed to insist on inviting him to sleep in the bed.
Huo Jingchen hugged Zhao Siqing tightly, kissed her face and said softly, "go to sleep. "
"Okay. "
Zhao Siqing responded behind him and closed her eyes gently.
Because of the thick blanket, she did not feel too strange sleeping in his arms. Even his body temperature and breath were reduced by a lot under the blanket, so she did not feel too ashamed.
The room gradually became quiet, but the sky had already turned white.
Zhao Siqing was not sure if it was because of him or the dream, but she did not feel sleepy anymore.
She moved slightly and turned to look at the man in front of her.
He was so close to her that she could see his eyelashes clearly under the dim light of the bedside lamp.
Zhao Siqing could not help but think, how could there be such a good-looking man in the world?
She leaned over and kissed his face lightly. Huo Jingchen quickly opened his eyes and looked straight at her, unable to see his thoughts clearly.
Zhao Siqing smiled at him quietly.
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly. Looking at the woman's curved eyes, his body quickly reacted.
He lowered his head and pulled her closer. In a hoarse voice, he said, "be good, or I'll make you cry. "
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing's ears turned a little red, and she didn't dare to make another sound.
The two of them were silent for a long time, but they didn't feel sleepy.
Zhao Siqing was full of sleep, while Huo Jingchen had a lot on his mind. He didn't feel sleepy at all.
Half an hour later, Zhao Siqing asked softly, "are you asleep? "
Hearing her soft voice, Huo Jingchen slowly opened his eyes and looked at her without saying anything.
Zhao Siqing met his long and narrow eyes and asked softly, "will you be like him? "
"What? " Huo Jingchen's voice was low and hoarse. He did not understand her question for a moment.
Zhao Siqing looked at him and asked softly, "will you be like the man in the dream? "
Hearing her question, Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly.
Meeting her clear and warm eyes, Huo Jingchen slowly opened his mouth and said in a somewhat obscure voice, "No. "