Chapter 1003: Sleep well, my little fox

The beautiful lips are now close together.
Although, the night ink did not speak, but the action on the hand did not stop.
Taking advantage of the night, I am so serious about taking medicine for myself. Su wine has to bear the pain of the stock.
I only feel that the man’s move is so gentle.
Moreover, those plasters are not known to be made of any medicine. After they are smeared, they begin to become cool, and the feeling is like applying ice.
Gradually, the soda wine only felt hot and painful legs, and it started to hurt.
Finally, it seems to feel quite comfortable!
Just as I was thinking about it in the heart of Su wine, my eyes swept away and fell on the man.
I saw the man's sword and eyebrows close, his lips tight, silent, and did not speak.
It feels like it is angry.
Seeing this, the face of Su wine wine was slightly stunned, and the red lips were slightly opened. I almost didn't even think about it. I asked.
"Cold, are you angry now??"
It’s just that the night is cold and cold! ? Why didn't she know! ?
Compared with the suspicious wine with suicidal face, it was originally bowed and swayed, and the silence was not the nighttime cold of the liquor of Su wine. When I heard the words of Su wine, the handsome face was slightly stunned. I have never spoken.
Seeing this, the wine is more certain, this man is now angry.
However, she does not remember what she did wrong, and made this man angry! This is what is going on! ?
Thinking of this, Su wine wine frowns tightly, looking at the cold eyes of the night, but also anxious, but also puzzled.
"Cold, isn't I doing something wrong!? So it makes you angry!? If it is, I apologize to you now, don't be angry, okay!?"
Although I don’t know what I’m doing wrong in the end, I’m not happy with the night, but the last thing I want to see in Su wine is the look of the night.
Just as the heart of Su wine was anxious, I saw that the man was hearing her words, and the red lips opened, and immediately said.
"No! Little wine, not what you did wrong, but I did it wrong, I shouldn’t force you..."
The night was cold and cold, and when I said it, I suddenly thought of something, and suddenly stopped.
Speaking at the night, Han Han said half of it, suddenly fell down, his face looks a little strange, seeing this, the face of Su wine is not a glimpse.
"Cold, what are you talking about?? You forced me!? What have you forced me!?"
For the night of the cold, the wine of Su wine only feels that Zhang Er can't touch the back of his head.
Compared to the suspicious wine with a full face, the night ink was gently raised, and she gazed at her quietly.
I know that the woman in front of me obviously does not understand this, and the night is not intended to explain.
At this moment, the night ink cold heart constantly guilty of self-blame.
Although, he really wants this woman, trusts herself completely, and tells him everything about her.
However, it ignores the feeling of this woman.
He clearly knows that this woman, who had lost her memory before, perhaps, even herself, fears and fears that she is a human being or a demon, and does not dare to tell others.
However, he ignored her feelings, and finally, she hurt her body.
Today, it is just a small injury, but it has already made him feel bad.
Blame yourself!
Since this woman is not willing to say, he does not ask.
As long as he clearly understands in his own heart, he believes that one day, the heart of the stone will be opened.
Thinking of this, the dark black scorpion of the night ink, can not help but gently flash, the face, has restored the previous gentle look.
"Nothing, small wine, your foot is hurt, you have to move, now you have a medicine, you should take a rest first!? I have to go to the study to review the chapter."
At the end of the night, Mohan said, but he stretched out the slender hand and carefully placed the injured feet of Su wine on the bed.
At the end, I still don't forget to cover the sake wine.
The action of the night cold is so gentle and considerate, like a husband who loves his wife.
Looking at the gentle and watery look on the face of the night, the doubts in the heart of the Su wine were gradually disappeared.
Moreover, Su wine is also tired.
I only felt that I was so sleepy, and I was so angry that I couldn’t help but scream and yawn.
"Hah, cold, I am sleepy..."
Su wine wine spoke at the side, could not help but reach out and licked some sly eyes.
With a look of sleepy wine, it looks like a lazy kitten, cute and pitiful.
Seeing this, the night ink cold red lips a hook, could not help but endure.
"Oh, you little lazy cat!"
The night was cold and the mouth whispered.
At the end, I did not forget to stick out the slender fingers and gently scrape the nose of the soda wine.
I only feel that no matter what, no matter what the identity of this woman is, as long as this little woman can be by his side, he will be satisfied...
For the mind of the night cold, Su wine does not know, at this moment, Su wine only feels more and more sleepy.
I don't know if it is coming in early summer, the sun is warm, she is always lazy every day, she doesn't want to do anything, and she is too lazy to move.
Fortunately, she does not need to do any work now.
Even if she wants to do it, the night is not allowed!
Just so that she can sleep every day to sleep!
Thinking in my heart, Su wine can't help but yawn again, and then Mei Shu gently closes.
After a while, the sake wine quickly sank into a dream...
Taking advantage of the little woman on the bed, it didn’t take long for me to close my eyes. Actually, I started to snoring. Seeing this, the smile in the night is deeper...
Looking down and squinting, the eyes of the night ink on the soda wine are full of affection and sigh.
After all, who can think of this little girl in front of him, will be the little fox he has been petting before! ?
So, the world is unpredictable...
No wonder before, when I was in contact with this little woman, this little woman always gave him a feeling of deja vu.
If he pays attention to it, perhaps, he has already noticed that the woman’s every move, a smile, like the little fox, is exactly the same!
However, this does not blame him!
After all, he never believed that there were ghosts and monsters in the world.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn’t believe that this little woman was the little fox he had always loved!
However, this is also good!
My most beloved woman, with her favorite little fox, is now by his side.
Always, beside him...
When I think of it, the gentleness of the night ink is more and more intense.
In particular, watching the woman on the bed snoring, sweet and sleepy cute look, night cold can not help, slightly bent down, and then gently fell on the woman's white and full forehead -
"Good sleep, my little fox..."