555 Wake Up

The sun was shining brightly, and a dazzling beam of sunlight hit the face of the person on the bed through the half-opened window lattice.

The sleeping man frowned uncomfortably, turned over to avoid the disturbing light and continued to sleep.

Suddenly, the expression on her face froze, and she sat up in shock.

"Master!"

After the two words came out, Shen Yijia felt dizzy for a while, and fell back on the bed heavily.

Squeak ~ the door was pushed open from the outside.

Shen Yijia turned her head to look in the direction of the door.

The four eyes met, the person's body froze obviously, and he walked towards the bed eagerly, and hurriedly asked, "Are you awake?"

Shen Yijia stared blankly at the handsome man in front of him, with no flaws on his face, and cried bitterly.

Song Jingchen panicked and hurriedly took the person into his arms, just about to ask what was wrong.

The man in his arms grabbed his arm tightly, and cried out of breath, choked out: "Wuwuwu, Xianggong, why are you still dead, I know that the things in Tianji Valley are not reliable... What should I do? , in the future we can only be a ghost couple... woo woo... hic..."

She cried so hard that she burped directly behind her.

Song Jingchen was stunned for a while, but he was distressed and funny when he reacted.

He held Shen Yijia's face with both hands, and gently stroked the tears from her cheeks with his thumb.

However, the tears were like beads with a broken thread, and they could never be wiped away.

His eyes were deep, and he lowered his head...

Shen Yijia stared blankly at the brows that were so close at hand, she forgot to cry for a while.

Song Jingchen kissed the tears hanging from her little face one by one, put her forehead on her forehead, and asked softly, "Are you still crying?"

Shen Yijia subconsciously wanted to say not to cry, but stopped when she said, "Hiccup...crying..."

Song Jingchen sighed helplessly, lowered his head again, and covered the red lips in front of him with restraint and gentleness.

The cold touch made Shen Yijia come back to her senses, she lowered her eyelashes, put her hand on Song Jingchen's back, and responded awkwardly...

The kiss lasted for a long time, and the surroundings were so silent that only the sound of kisses could be heard.

Song Jingchen's arms tightened little by little, and the blood in his whole body was screaming, trying to merge the person in his arms into the blood and blood, and to become one with her...

It wasn't until their bodies were tightly pressed together and their breaths were intertwined that he truly felt that he was alive again.

God knows how scared he was when he woke up and learned what Shen Yijia had done.

He almost lost this girl completely...

He thought, when this girl wakes up, he must teach her a good lesson, it's too stupid.

But when he saw her lying on the bed with a pale face, he began to reflect again.

He couldn't bear just hearing what Shen Yijia did.

In the days when he was infected with the plague, this girl looked at him and worried every day when he would die, and what kind of torment should it be?

He selfishly thought that after his death, Shen Yijia could live smoothly under the protection of King Jing'an.

But he never thought that this girl's heart has never been the same as his.

Luckily, fortunately, she's alright...

Feeling something dripping on his face, wet, Shen Yijia took a meal and opened his eyes.

Before she could see clearly, a big hand covered her eyes, the softness on her lips left, and a head rested heavily on her shoulders.

"Xiang Gong..." Shen Yijia called softly.

"Well, let me hug." Song Jingchen's voice was a little hoarse.

In places that Shen Yijia couldn't see, his eyes were scary red.

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After so many days of hard work, everyone has worked hard. I will send you a candy first, and then it will be sweet!

There are at least two more today.