Male God Please Lie Down

Looking at him like this, a trace of discomfort flashed through Jia Qingming's heart.

"Go to sleep!"

He said, then took off the big red wedding robe on his body.

"Ok!"

Jia Qingming took the phoenix crown off his head and was about to go outside to get some water to wash his face.

"Let me do it!"

Seeing that He Lianchi had stood up, he went out wearing a shirt.

Jia Qingming stood there and loosened her hair again.

After waiting for a while, Helian came in late.

He held a copper basin in his hand.

"You wash it!"

Helian later put the copper basin on the table.

"good!"

Jia Qingming responded and washed his face with the veil in the copper basin.

Although it is summer, the water in him is still warm.

Jia Qingming can feel that he is a very careful person.

After washing her face, she walked back to the bed.

Farmers do not have the custom of lighting candles to the sky.

He slept outside of the bed, and she was going inside.

It had to collapse from him, but fortunately he was lying there with his eyes closed.

The hands are also around the chest, just sleeping there, they are all very imposing.

Jia Qingming collapsed from him and lay in it.

In midsummer, naturally, no quilt is needed.

Just when Jia Qingming lay down, he noticed something wrong

Nima, she forgot to put out the candle herself.

Jia Qingming glanced at the person who was sleeping next to him, breathing calmly.

She was just about to get up, his eyes opened.

Jia Qingming touched her eyes, the unfathomable look like Han Tan.

As soon as she stiffened, she saw his fingers lift up slightly, as if there was something flying out of his fingers.

The candle was extinguished.

The inside of the house will not be completely dark, and there will be moonlight outside.

The inside of the room was clearly visible, Jia Qingming secretly turned his head and looked at him.

He could see his angular face, and he moved suddenly.

At this moment, Jia Qingming quickly closed his eyes.

Although he closed his eyes, he could feel that his heating body was radiating heat continuously beside him.

The baked population is dry.

Jia Qingming didn't move even more, until his hand touched her arm.

There was a thick callus on the palm of his hand. When he touched so much, a red mark was wiped out on the snow-white skin.

Six roots are clean! !

The body is not hers, but the soul is hers.

Since it hasn't been long since crossing over, this body still doesn't fit perfectly.

Now in the body, there are still some emotions of the original owner.

She closed her eyes, and there was some flustered feeling in her heart.

At this time, her body was heavy.

Feeling the warmth for a while, the people around him stopped moving, and seemed to be able to feel his steady breathing.

Jia Qingming opened his eyes secretly again, using the peripheral light of his eyes, secretly aimed at the man beside him.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, and the moonlight outside the window hit his face.

The entire facial features appear more three-dimensional.

She lowered her eyebrows again, glanced at the thin quilt on her body, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.