Chapter 817: Huo Jingting Returns (3) (Page 1/1)

Huo Jingting didn't speak again, but his lips didn't leave, kissing all the way down her forehead, kissing her eyebrows and eyes, and finally landing on her lips.

Gu Nanqiao's consciousness of being kissed by him became more and more confused, and he felt a little embarrassed, is this a spring dream?

Is it because I miss him so much that I have such a real dream?

The blazing breath, the real feeling, as if, he was really by her side.

Gradually, she couldn't help but take the initiative to reach out to hug him, and all the pain and thoughts in the past month or so were transformed into the strength of the hug in her hand.

The tighter she hugged, the deeper he kissed.

In the end, Gu Nanqiao gradually felt that his breathing was a little difficult, so he had to open his eyes.

The moonlight fell like a silver veil, and she looked at him with a puzzled look in her eyes.

In front of him, it was indeed his face, perfect facial features, and delicate outline.

Gu Nanqiao stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, not daring to use any strength, for fear that it was just a foamy phantom, which would shatter when touched.

She was so worried that a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead, and the hair on her forehead stuck to one place, "Huo Jingting, is that you?" ”

"What do you say?" He leaned over and bit the corner of her mouth, "Sleep stupid, isn't it, who else can it be if it's not me?" ”

Gu Nanqiao was bitten by him a little painfully, and frowned slightly.

Does it hurt to be bitten in a dream?

She had never had such a real dream, and there was no way to verify it.

But she was sure that the bite he had just bitten had made her feel pain.

Gu Nanqiao closed her eyes, still a little scared, afraid that this was just a dream, or a scene she imagined, afraid that when she saw it, he would really be gone.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, his lips fell between her eyebrows again.

Huo Jingting wrapped his big palm around her waist and pressed her body to himself, and the light fragrance on her body filled her nose, "Xiao Qiao, I'm here to take you home." ”

Gu Nanqiao still closed his eyes, and when he heard "take you home", tears couldn't help but surge up.

Can you tell her in person, this is reality, not her fantasy, nor a dream of nothingness.

Transparent tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and were soon kissed away by him with gentle force.

Gu Nanqiao clearly heard his low and magnetic hoarse voice ringing in his ears, "Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

It was a long time before she mustered up the courage to open her eyes.

He was still there, not gone.

It turned out that this was really not a dream, but a reality that happened in front of her eyes.

Gu Nanqiao's heart was sour for a while, and he threw himself into his arms regardless of it, allowing tears to slip from his eyes unscrupulously.

The surprise of a person's loss and recovery is like a flood of water, almost drowning her.

But in addition to the surprise, her heart still couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable, her heart rose and fell in this gap between pain and happiness, and she didn't even know how to say a word to him except to let herself cry.

Huo Jingting hugged her tightly with both hands, brushed away the hair on her cheeks and leaned over to kiss her, rubbing her big palms around her waist, and her narrow eyes were unconsciously filled with a layer of mist.

The moment he left, he thought he would never see her again in his life.

"Don't cry, good." He kissed the corner of her eye and kissed away her salty tears, "I'll take you home right away." ”

The phrase "go home" made her almost unable to stop her tears again.

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