That night, the light in the bathroom was on for a long time, and the fog gathered and then dispersed.

Wen Li's skin was burned red by the hot water, she was breathing slightly, her heart was pounding, her knees were sore, her long hair was sticking wetly to her neck, and her tiredness surged up overwhelmingly, the exhaustion that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

too tired.

Chen Hezheng is still so fierce, he has been refusing to let her go, and has not let her go.

After a short rest, Wen Li moved tentatively, and Chen Hezheng was behind her, letting her lean on her.As soon as she moved, ripples immediately appeared on the water surface of the bathtub. At the same time, Chen Hezheng's slender figure froze, and a low sound slipped out of his throat, like a sigh.

His fingertips were hot, and he pressed against Wen Li's cheek, sliding from the bridge of her nose to the corner of her mouth, and stopped there, half teasing her, half threateningly asking: "Are you still recruiting me?"

Wen Li's body was unbelievably soft, from the waist down, everywhere was sore, swollen, and his face was completely red, Qi Qiai said: "I, I don't."

Chen Hezheng pushed back his wet forehead hair to reveal his forehead, his eyelashes were half drooping, the bridge of his nose was sharp and straight, and his undisciplined smell came out from his bones..

He didn't speak, just glanced down and glanced.

Wen Li noticed something, and followed his gaze to look over, and suddenly his whole body went limp, as if he couldn't hold on.

She was hugged by Chen Hezheng, there was no way to retreat, no way to hide, she could only watch helplessly, and then stared at him fiercely and shamelessly, "Why are you doing this!"

Chen Hezheng couldn't help laughing out loud.

He has always been cold, his bones are cold, and he rarely smiles so brightly and clearly.The chest vibrated, and Wen Li was next to him, and his arm could clearly feel the frequency of the tremor.

"I miss you so much," he brushed Wen Li's long wet hair with his fingertips, kissed her white earlobe, and whispered, "I miss you so much."

Such a simple sentence is both melancholy and charming.

Wen Li felt her heart beating sourly and swelled, she leaned over, kissed his sharp eyebrows, and said to him softly: "Chen Hezheng, I can't accept anyone except you, from the beginning to the end., I only have you."

Chen Hezheng clasped the back of Wen Li's head, imprisoned her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to explain this to me, I understand everything."

How could the girl who was held in his hands and loved by him wholeheartedly think of others.

If he didn't even have this confidence, Chen Hezheng would not be Chen Hezheng.

After taking a bath, Chen Hezheng casually put on a bathrobe, then took a big bath towel and wrapped Wen Li in a circle, carried her into the bedroom like a child, and gently put her on the bed.

The curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and only one night light was left on. The dim environment made people let go of all their defenses.

Wen Li was in a daze, and glanced at the time. It was already early morning, and it was almost dawn. She yawned, and a tiny glint appeared in her eyes.

Chen Hezheng pinched her earlobe and reminded: "Don't sleep yet, your hair needs to be dried."

Wen Li rubbed his sleepy eyes and said stickily, "I'm so tired."

Hearing this, Chen Hezheng lowered his head, rubbing the skin on Wen Li's cheeks with his fingertips, moving back and forth from the end of his eyes to the corners of his lips.

He felt sorry for her, so he said, "Be lighter next time, so as not to make you tired."

next time.

There is no need for a charming description, just these two words are enough to make people blush and heartbeat.

Wen Li felt that his cheeks were burning hot, and he even woke up from dozing off. The place he touched was especially hot, and his heart felt numb.

She sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to grab Chen Hezheng's clothes. When he looked back at her, she said in a low voice: "Not only tired, but also comfortable. Very comfortable."

Wen Li also knew that she had said a lot of shameless words, and the moment the words fell to the ground, she turned around and wanted to hide on the bed, or cover her head with a quilt.

But she was wrapped in a bath towel, so she was too inconvenient to move, so Chen Hezheng grabbed her and hugged her by the waist.

He hugged the big bath towel and the person inside together, hugged him, let Wen Li's arms wrap around his neck, and hung on him like a koala.

"What did you just say?" Chen Hezheng smiled, breathing lightly, but his voice was deep, teasing her slowly, "Say it again for me."

Being close, the smell of Chen Hezheng's body occupied Wen Li's breath, as clear as mint leaves, clean and attractive.

Wen Li's cheeks were flushed, and the dim light seemed to give her some kind of courage. She leaned over and got close to him, her heart beating on top of each other, and whispered in his ear, "A Zheng, you make me so comfortable."

I like it very much.

The room was silent, only her soft voice could be heard clearly.

Chen Hezheng was afraid that Wen Li would fall, so he put both hands around her waist.It was inconvenient to do it, so I could only kiss her, rub her lips with my own, and let her go only after rubbing her lips that were already bright red.

"The courage is getting bigger and bigger, and I dare to say anything."

Chen Hezheng swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled.This kind of action, at this moment, seems to be placed on him again, revealing an inexplicable desire, which is particularly seductive.

"Recruit me again, don't sleep today."

This intimidation still worked, Wen Li was terrified.

He made such a fuss, she couldn't stand it, so she sat down obediently and dried her hair with a hairdryer.

Chen Hezheng couldn't find anything girls could use here, not even a small rubber band to tie their hair, let alone clothes.He searched in the cloakroom and found a loose-fitting trendy T-shirt.

Wen Li is a thin and small one, wearing his clothes, the hem can cover his legs, which is very suitable as a nightdress.

In the bedroom, Wen Li's hair was already half-dry, and he was blowing it slowly with a hair dryer.Her hair was long, well maintained, smooth and soft, and the smell of shampoo was blown by the warm wind, filling the room with fragrance.

When Chen Hezheng came back with the clothes, Wen Li was sitting on the chair in front of the bed. She turned sideways with her knees tilted, revealing a pair of snow-white calves.The long hair is gathered on one side, the chin is slightly pointed, the shoulder line is clear and flexible, so quiet and beautiful.

The sound of the hair dryer covered up Chen Hezheng's footsteps, and Wen Li didn't notice that he had walked in, so she would not know how much her quiet appearance moved Chen Hezheng's heart at that moment

She just sat there, doing the most ordinary things, which already made his heart beat wildly.

Feelings really don't make sense.

After drying his hair, Wen Li unplugged the hair dryer, and when he turned around, he suddenly met Chen Hezheng's eyes.

She smiled, her brows and eyes were curved, and she was sweet, "What are you looking at me for?"

Chen Hezheng didn't answer, bent down and kissed her on the forehead, and then passed the clothes in his hand, "It's new, it's been washed, but it's clean without the upper body. You put it on first, and tomorrow I'll ask the girl in the studioThe assistant will send you some suitable clothes, and if you need anything else, you can tell me."

The T-shirt is white with a very soft texture. Wen Li held it in his hand, but did not rush to change it. Instead, he looked up at Chen Hezheng and said, "I want to wear that shirt—we were in the same spring at four o'clock.The one that hit the shirt inexplicably."

Chen Hezheng was stunned. If Wen Li didn't mention it, he would have forgotten that there was such a piece of clothing.

When they met for the first time, they didn't understand each other. He had said many hurtful things to her, and thinking about it now, it was heartbreaking.

He kept saying that he loved her, held her in his hands, and when he couldn't control his temper, it turned out that he had hurt her too.

Chen Hezheng suddenly felt his heart tighten.

Wen Li was still sitting on the chair, Chen Hezheng walked over, half-kneeling in front of her, "That time in Four Seasons Same Spring, I said a lot of excessive things, are you very sad?"

Mentioning this, Wen Li really felt aggrieved, she pursed her lips, "You encouraged Meng Yunwen to chase me again, and said, if you can catch me, how much respect do you have for him!"

"That's all angry words," Chen Hezheng said immediately, "and I know that the surnamed Meng dare not attack you. When he and his wife bullied you, I taught you a lesson, and I'm already afraid."

His eagerness to explain is also a kind of catharsis of love.

Chen Hezheng held Wen Li's hand on his knee, covered the back of her hand with his palm, and said in a low voice, "This is my fault, don't be angry with me because of it."

Wen Li shook her head and leaned on his shoulder, "Not angry."

How could she be really angry with him.

All she can remember is the love A Zheng gave her, the kindness he treated her, and everything he did for her.

Wen Li thought, maybe she really has some puppy attributes, she will never learn to hold grudges, her eyes will always be clear, and when she sees someone she likes, her first reaction is to wag her tail at him.

Wen Li wanted to wear that shirt, so Chen Hezheng went to the cloakroom to find it.The clothes have been ironed and hung neatly, without any wrinkles on them, and smell a little like incense.

When he came back with the shirt, Wen Li sat on the chair and stretched out his hand to him, asking him to hug him, and said, "I need you to change the clothes for me."

At such a time, how could Chen Hezheng refuse her request? He was afraid that what he had given her was not enough, not good enough.

The big white bath towel fell on the ground, like a cloud in a clear sky. Wen Li stood there, looking up at him with clear and penetrating eyes, like a small animal, full of trust and dependence.

Asking her to look at it like this made Chen Hezheng feel like he owned the whole world.

This night, he seemed to be addicted to kissing, and he couldn't get enough of it. As soon as his eyes met Wen Li's, he wanted to kiss her.This moment was no exception, he draped the shirt over Wen Li's shoulders, let her thin white arms go through the sleeves, and before the buttons were fastened, he wrapped his arms around the back of her head and kissed her.

The aura invaded, fierce and domineering, occupying every inch of her ears, mind and mind.

Wen Li was pestered by him relentlessly, his heartbeat was so fast that it stalled, and he couldn't help calling his name in a low voice: "Chen Hezheng..."

Chen Hezheng responded vaguely, "Don't move, let me kiss for a while."

Sticky people are ridiculously sticky.

Who would have thought that the person who said this was Chen Hezheng.

That proud, arrogant and alienated man actually has such a greedy and lingering side.

I want to pester someone and never let her go for the rest of my life.

Being kissed by Chen Hezheng, during the ups and downs, Wen Li suddenly remembered many things, some of which were vivid in his memory, and some seemed to be after a long time.For example, that rainy day, and the lighter that Chen Hezheng stuffed into her hand.

Thinking of it, asked.

Wen Li asked Chen Hezheng to sit on the chair, while he got into his arms, resting his head on the side of his neck, and asked, "That day, why did you take away my lip gloss and give me back a lighter instead?"

The shirt on her body was half unbuttoned, and the collar was loose. Chen Hezheng raised his hand to straighten her, hooked her chin with his fingertips, and said, "The number of lighters ends in 15. You said, both 'crane' and 'carp' have 15 strokes. I want to tell you that I haven't forgotten, and I hope you don't forget."

When Wen Li got the lighter, he could see the small details on the serial number at a glance.She didn't dare to think about it for a while, and thought it was a coincidence, but she didn't expect it to be his careful design.

Yes, how can there be so many coincidences in the world, so many coincidences are all involuntary from the depths of love.

Wen Li was wearing Chen Hezheng's shirt, and when he lay down under the quilt, it was already bright outside.

The bathroom was a mess, Chen Hezheng simply tidied it up, changed into smooth black pajamas, and asked Wen Li if he wanted to eat something before going to bed.

Wen Li shook his head, lifted a corner of the quilt, let him lie in, and said, "I'm not hungry, I just want to sleep. Hold you, and be with you."

On the cabinet next to him, Chen Hezheng's cell phone rang several times, and there were many unread messages on it, some of which were from Zheng Jiaxun.

When she was in Jinyu, Zheng Jiaxun didn't notice the difference at all, it was Zhuo Yu who reminded her.When Zheng Jiaxun heard this, he immediately broke into a cold sweat. She was about to chase out when Chen Heying's bodyguards had already entered the box, and they respectfully and unquestionably asked her to go with them.

Zheng Jiaxun explained to Chen Hezheng on WeChat that she was in a bad mood and acted like a demon, forcing Wen Li to go to Jinyu.The little girl is very obedient and obedient, let Chen Hezheng never misunderstand her, let alone quarrel with her.

[Zheng Jiaxun: Chen Heying shouldn't have been allowed to meet Wen Li under such circumstances.Blame me, blame me, sorry.】

Chen Hezheng read the message without replying.He swiped the screen and saw some other messages from Wu Yanyan.

Wen Li had already fallen asleep beside him, her cheeks buried in the quilt, looking extraordinarily small, delicate and beautiful.

Chen Hezheng pulled up the quilt, covered her exposed shoulders, and kissed her forehead in the morning light.

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