3085. Chapter 3085 The Girl with a Black Belly (53)

After Fu Yuheng finished work, he held another ten-minute remote summary meeting. After turning off the computer, he found that Bai Weiwei was asleep.

She hugged the pillow, leaned against the large single sofa, tilted her head against the armrest of the sofa, and slept with her eyes closed.

The delicate cheeks were pressed with a red mark by the armrest of the sofa.

The boy looked at her calmly for a while, then got up, then went to get a blanket and carefully covered her.

After finishing, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When taking a shower, a teenager of this age can't help but feel restless.

Even if his recent work has consumed most of his energy.

I couldn't suppress it, and the girl's imagination stirred up.

This feeling is too strange for him.

On the contrary, I didn't know how to suppress it for a while.

Fu Yuheng took a cold shower and looked at the mirror covered in water vapor.

In the mirror filled with water vapor, he vaguely saw a hot flush on his face.

If not for a cold shower.

He could say that the temperature on his skin was brought about by the hot water, not himself.

The recent self-control, almost moved away.

Fu Yuheng laughed to himself.

Just casually put on pajamas and went out.

The coldness of the air conditioner made him wash his skin with cold water, which finally took away a wave of heat.

He calmly walked to the sofa and bent over to pick up the girl.

The blanket was not properly covered, and it slid to the ground in one fell swoop.

The boy's slender fingers also touched the smooth and tender back skin of the girl.

He held her and stood there for a while.

I don't know if I'm in a daze, or I'm feeling the tenderness of the girl in my arms.

Finally, he came back to his senses.

Then he carried her to the bed.

Bai Weiwei lay on the bed, turned her body over, stretched out her arms and hugged the quilt, and fell asleep in a curled up position as a baby.

Fu Yuheng stood by the bed and saw her cute sleeping position.

Analysis flashed through my mind.

I heard that people who use this sleeping position are insecure.

The boy stared at her quietly for a long time before he got on the bed and lay down.

He lay flat on his back.

Bai Weiwei curled up and slept on the other side.

There was a gap between them.

Fu Yuheng squinted at the lamp.

The girl next to her was still in an insecure posture, not moving at all.

It seems that I can sleep in this position all night.

The boy looked at her sideways.

I saw her large smooth back, and her dark hair casually scattered on the pillow.

The slender neck and the contours of the lines are also very beautiful.

He looked at it for a while, then calmly looked away.

There was silence for a while.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, stretched it half way, and retracted his fingers.

Then cross your hands, place them on the back of your head, and rest on your head.

He has always been calm and used to it.

Momentary thoughts are too fresh for him.

Even a little confused.

These mood swings may, or may be, physiological issues.

For Yu Heng, there is no reason why he cannot control his physical self-control.

He stared at the lamp for a long time.

Suddenly he noticed the person beside him turn over.

She didn't turn over to him at once, but her fingers were placed at will.

Put it on his waist, a little bit below.

He was stunned for a moment, his body was half stiff, he didn't move, and he didn't take her fingers away.

Just stuck like that.

Time passed by.

The movements of Fu Yuheng's pillow were a little numb, and his fingers began to tingle like needles.

He frowned.

He moved his hand away from the back of his head, then turned sideways as if resigned, reached out and put her on his body and held it.