Chapter 2613 Companion (28)
It's an insecure position.
When I fell asleep, I subconsciously wanted to hold something.
Not feeling sleepy, Huo Yuangong abandoned the quilt and stood quietly by the bed.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time.
She didn't move when she was asleep, and he didn't move either, just staring at her, his eyes lingering, inch by inch.
Even the random strands of hair have to be looked at for a while, as if they have never been seen before.
Watched very quietly.
The starry sky outside the window twinkles, and the dark sky lights up little by little as time goes by.
Inside the window, she moved.
I fell asleep and turned over unconsciously.
He sleeps very well, does not grind his teeth, snores, or falls around.
It was different from the soldiers he had led.
Fragrant, well-behaved and quiet, it is really lovable to look at.
Want to touch it.
Huo Yuangong looked at him like this, and slowly squatted down with his tall body.
He had almost never done such a posture before, leaning on the bedside and stretching out his hand.
Like a flower thief taking advantage of others' danger, he reached out to touch the beautiful girl while she was sleeping.
First, touch her clothes lightly, then touch her hair.
This was the first time he touched a woman's hair, except his mother's.
What a wonderful feeling.
It was like being bewitched, and gradually I became addicted.
There are more and more things I want to touch.
General Huo, who rarely interacted with women, was like a young boy at this moment. He raised his fingertips slightly and slowly, bit by bit, along her hair, touched her face.
The moment you touch it, it's like touching the softest and warmest cloud in the world.
He took it back like an electric shock, and he didn't know whose heartbeat was disturbed.
He stopped his movements, but she didn't wake up.
His vigilance was very low, and he was completely unaware of the sudden presence of an adult man beside the bed.
Still asleep, breathing shallowly.
She slept quietly, her beautiful face slightly pink.
It's sweet, like a peach that's about to ripen on the tree.
There is always an alluring fragrance.
Tempting to do something to her.
Huo Yuangong calmed down quietly for a moment, until she moved.
As if sensing a familiar and friendly breath, her hand unconsciously reached forward.
What touched him, grabbed, held loosely with both hands.
Her face is soft and her hands are soft.
It's like it has no bones, it's incredibly soft.
After catching him, her body automatically leaned towards him.
He was so close that he almost rolled off the bed because he wanted to be close to him.
He leaned over the bed, blocking her.
The other hand that wasn't caught fell on her face.
The delicate and beautiful little face is no bigger than his palm.
It was soft, like freshly baked soft tofu, so hot that it seemed like it would break if touched.
Don't dare to use force, you can only do it gently and gently, and be careful and careful again.
He touched it and rubbed it carefully.
Touched the cheek, then touched the eye.
Touch your nose, your ears, and finally...
His movements paused for a moment, and finally he passed by in one touch, like a dragonfly on water, not as detailed as others.
With restraint.
She was fast asleep and subconsciously unwary of him, so he stroked her face for a long time without her noticing.
She just held one of his hands quietly and fell asleep.
Huo Yuangong, who was not sleepy at all, stared at her sleepless face, the corners of her lips gently raised, with a little tenderness and helplessness.
"How can you... sleep so soundly?"
If she were placed on the battlefield, she might not even know how she died.
Silly girl.