Yan Xiaomo stayed by the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

The candlelight in the room danced, and the dark shadows on the walls danced with the candlelight.

Dawn takes away the darkness of the night and sheds light on every corner of the world.

A mischievous ray of sunlight jumped through the window and fell on Zhao Ziheng's double eyelids, only to see that the eyelids moved slightly, as if there were signs of awakening, the long and thick eyelashes were bathed in the sun, and a row of shadows spread out in the eye sockets.

Zhao Ziheng slowly opened his eyes, but his gaze fell on the person beside the bed.

A fair neck, a quiet face, a peaceful sleep, a fair face, a faint pink cheeks, and a red and full lip under the beautiful little nose.

Looking at that lip, Zhao Ziheng's eyes darkened a little, slowly lowered his head, slowly approached, and finally kissed him.

The imagination should be soft and sweet, it was originally just a shallow kiss, but then it was out of control, and the more the kiss got deeper.

Yan Xiaomo was still dreaming at the moment, dreaming that she was eating jelly, and the delicious jelly was sent into her mouth so that she couldn't help but open her mouth, she wanted to bite, but she couldn't bite it, and then, the jelly devoured her tongue fiercely.

Jelly is ferocious and wants to eat people!

Yan Xiaomo woke up suddenly, only to find an enlarged handsome face in front of her.

She was stunned for three seconds, Nima! Here's what's going on.

"Hmm......" Yan Xiaomo pushed Zhao Ziheng away violently, with a look of disbelief on her face.

It turned out that it was not jelly, but Zhao Ziheng.

Zhao Ziheng pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at Yan Xiaomo, and saw that Yan Xiaomo's eyes were vigilant, and his face became gloomy.

"You ......" Yan Xiaomo didn't come out of a hurry for a long time, raised his hand and wiped his lips, not knowing what to say Zhao Ziheng.

"Think of it as a gift from you." Zhao Ziheng said this, and pulled Yan Xiaomo to his side and continued to kiss.

What gift? Yan Xiaomo hesitated to think about Zhao Ziheng's words, and was suddenly pulled to the bed by Zhao Ziheng, and when she turned over, Zhao Ziheng pressed on her body.

Ten fingers were tightly clasped, Zhao Ziheng clasped the little hands tightly, this kiss, the kiss was domineering and passionate, almost not giving Yan Xiaomo a chance to breathe.

Gradually, Yan Xiaomo was powerless to fight, and suddenly remembered what she had said to Zhao Ziheng in her mind, at that time she said that she would give Zhao Ziheng a gift when they met next time.

At that time, she was actually thinking in her heart that she should not see Zhao Ziheng again in the future, but she didn't expect it......

I knew I wouldn't say that, and I blamed her for being the cheapest.

So far, Zhao Ziheng can't listen to what she says, she doesn't know what to do in a hurry, she is not a furnace in this interface, so naturally she can't mess around with those people.

"Zhao Ziheng, stop." Yan Xiaomo held down Zhao Ziheng's hand, stared at the man in front of her with her eyes, and shook her head.

Zhao Ziheng's face sank, but he finally stopped his hand, but he was intimately lying on Yan Xiaomo's neck, she was so sweet that he couldn't stop at all.

"Xiaomo, is everything you said fake?" Zhao Ziheng left a red plum-like imprint on that snow-white skin.

Yan Xiaomo was speechless, the reincarnation of heaven, karma.

"But, you know, I'm Yingzheng's woman." Yan Xiaomo lowered her eyes, avoiding Zhao Ziheng's gaze, Zhao Ziheng's gaze was too hot.