Rose with Snow [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 56

Song Yingshi tensed all over and dared not move anymore. But the gap between the lips is clear and cool, with a slightly sticky gel texture, and between the breath, there is a suction that draws people inward.

It seemed that between every breath, there was a warm breeze blowing her hands silently in.

She pressed her fingertips against Huaixu's teeth, and a little dampness gradually poured in. Song Yingshi didn't realize that she had stopped breathing until she was deprived of oxygen.

She gasped sharply and pulled out her hand.

Song Yingshi was about to hide in his bed, and the system voice sounded:

"Remind the host that there are still 14S in the task timer. Now the interruption is regarded as giving up."

Song Yingshi woke up and changed his mind.

Not for the mere health value, but... how did she forget her original intention? This hasn't succeeded in vain prostitution yet.

For a while, Ren could only think more and more angry. In order to exhale, Song Yingshi decided to stabilize the previous plan.

She closed her eyes and settled, and when she opened them again, she stretched out her hand generously and fumbled to Huaixu's forehead.

When doing this, her probing gaze crossed Huaixu's face.

The movement of Huaixu's sideways just now was too coincidental. For a person who is usually asleep, she rubbed her fingertips in. Was Huaixu really not awake?

Like the voice of suspicion when Song Ying was heard, and like a kind of just enough to clear the suspicion, her head moved upward, like a cat's head lightly arched into the palm of the person's hand.

Huaixu's eyes slowly opened like autumn water on a moonlit night, full of sleepy waters, and the brilliance in between reflected like thin moonlight, and his lips and teeth whispered:

"What are you...what are you doing?"

Although there was a hint of doubt in his heart, it suddenly appeared. Meeting Huaixu's eyes, Song Yingshi couldn't remember those.

She didn't know what she was guilty of. In short, she was a little guilty, but her face was extremely open:

"I'm afraid you will be scared and feverish by a fool."

Huaixu mumbled softly, Song Yingshi couldn't see her expression, I don't know if she believed it or not.

Seeing that the timing of the task was about to be completed, Song Yingshi lifted his hand from Huaixu's forehead, then patted her face gently, sliding down to her jaw, and retracted it the same second as the timing was completed.

Song Yingshi touched her forehead, calmly said: "Your body temperature is normal, go to sleep, I will go to bed too."

After speaking, she propped up her knees and wanted to go back to her bed.

Huaixu looked at her quietly, without any other actions. Of course, he didn't mention the matter between the lips.

Song Yingshi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around halfway, but her wrist was suddenly trapped.

A pulling force came down his arms, Song Yingshi's feet were unstable, she fell back to the bed and sat down, her heart shook suddenly.

Without waiting for her to return, a dark shadow fell before her eyes.

Huaixu didn't let go of her wrist. With the other hand, she pushed aside the broken hair that fell to her forehead, pressing the back of her head with the palm of her hand, leaning over, resting her forehead against her.