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"Enough!" In two people's lips when hit again, he suddenly spoke. Husky tone, "you go back to the room to go to sleep."
White millet leaves lips froze in midair, holding his neck and hands, too stiff a stiff, somewhat embarrassed and lost at him.
Feel like this pair, it must seem silly.
She did not know why he was angry, hand release from his neck, no longer look at him, to go sideways. Owl catching her wrist, she wanted to throw off his hand, "I want to go back to bed. Good night!"
Every word, not lukewarm, although saying "good night", but it is not a trace of the temperature.
Owl Yibalaguo to her, and in the chest buckle clasp. Shining eyes staring at her, she was angry, "Owl, you let me go!"
He in the end doing?
He is to kiss her, he also said enough, now wants to do? Screw around with her play?
"Lost?" She asked Owl, a rare tone a bit brisk.
"I did not." White millet leaves that feel unhappy mood is definitely not lost, but felt embarrassed by his playing. Yes, it must be so.
"Kiss it, I'm afraid you following wounds never gonna good!" Owl mute the sound of the opening, like the explanation. Pinching her stubborn chin, "go back to the bedroom to sleep, lock the door!"
"......" White Su Ye heard stunned moment.
Owl see she did not respond, twisted eyebrow, "did not listen?"
"Ah. Listen." She suddenly realize just why he pushed himself. He locked the door? He is worried about midnight incarnation of the beast to a hungry wolf prey it?
"Listen, and do not go?" Owl snappily, "I stripped waiting for you to eat?"
Desires satisfied man, it is not what a good temper.
"......" White millet release the owl leaves, silently back to the room. Originally walk, and later, trotting out of the study.
Listen to him, locked the door, his whole person climbed on the bed, holding a pillow under pressure in the chest. However, there was still the beating heart of almost crazy.
This man ......
In the whole trip pick Shu tease her. Kisser is surprisingly good.
Her fingers touched his lips still swollen.
This kisser, do not know too many girls kiss talent out of practice -
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White millet leaves very hard to want their sleep in the past. However, I do not know because today in a noon nap reason, or because the owl and just too hearty kiss, anyway, lying in bed over and over again, a little sleepy at all.
My mind can not help thinking, separated by a wall Owl what to do now, already asleep, he fell asleep the ground floor of the library will not catch cold?
Eventually, she in the end is unbearable turning the sky from the bed, unscrew the room lights, opened the door, holding the hands of the cup and went out.
Since sleep, you might as well drink water, breathe.
She thought, however, went into the hall, her footsteps paused. Hall only held a dim light, on the television program being broadcast, Owl sitting on the couch, watching TV seems.
However, white millet leaves only see his back,I do not know that he was watching TV, or dozing.
However, he was not always like to watch less TV do?
She was holding cups, go to the hall.
"I do not let you lock the door, do not come out at night?" Owl frowning, to look back, "You mean it?"
"You said it yourself, not now how kind to me, and I believe your restraint."
He grunted, turned her head back, facing the TV, "my own restraint, do not believe you believe?"
"......" White millet leaves on his own set of pajama tops of some tightening, holding his cup, "I give myself a cup of tea out, immediately go to sleep."
Owl did not say anything, did not look at her.
She poured the tea in the kitchen when you lock eyes have been on his back. Glanced at the rise time, are one o'clock. He also holding a remote control aimlessly turned television, evidently are not meant to go to bed.
"You stay up?" From the kitchen, through the hall when she is in the end did not hold back. People paused behind him.
"Sleep."
"How could not sleep, you do not do a hard day?" Look at those files, he almost did not how a break.
"Spring fever."
"......" White millet leaves speechless.
"How do you stay up, and spring fever?"
"I'll just not the same." White millet leaves guilty, "I'm going to bed. You go to bed early."
"The station broadcast you like to see art films, care to see?" Owl suddenly asked.
She hesitated, back to the room's footsteps paused, bowed at him. He faces across a bit uncomfortable, "I casually ask, no good-looking, go to bed."
White millet leaves did not return to the room, but the cup resting on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa to another.
1:00, two people watching TV.
Look jerky and difficult art films.
Moreover, two people, each with one end of the sofa, in the interval of at least one meter safety distance.
White millet leaves usually quite like this movie, and now television broadcast or just that they like one, but, now it is seen absent-minded, specifically speaking what is completely unclear.
I do not know how, and obviously he was quite far away, but it is inexplicable tension.
She accidentally cast a past toward the owl, he has always been do not like movies, now see it is very focused way, the whole trip had not looked around, one is really watching a movie look.
White millet leaves some inexplicable Samsam, Duanzhuobeizi drink.
"There is water?" Owl suddenly turned to ask her.
"thirsty?"
"Ok."
"I just pour water over the kitchen, burning go now, you wait a little longer."
White millet leaves up through the time owl around, he suddenly just hold hands. She hesitated, then heat coming from the fingers, so she felt even held their breath, the heart has lost several shot. This feeling is really enough! If they were returned and he confirmed the relationship just a decade ago that time is so.
Heartbeat feeling like a young girl will be some.
"So late, do not burn, and trouble." Owl hand with a point force, "Sit down."
White millet Ye Yi Yan sit down, with the fastest speed of the heartbeat frequency adjustment to normal, quietly hand out from his burning palm, "You do not want to drink?"
"Ah." Owl a touch of 'ah' sound, reaching only natural that she would end up past the cup.
Then, it is the place where she took a sip of the drink. White millet leaves just one look, then quickly looked away to the eyes fell on the TV.
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