Embrace inside with a fresh and pleasant smell, like vanilla or something else, in short, unexpected people at ease.

You don't need to open your eyes to know that it's the man's embrace.

Although she didn't like to see him, she remembered the smell clearly. Every time she was closer to the man, the smell would linger around her.

Chang Cong's heart suddenly calms down, just like a traveler who has experienced many twists and turns and finally finds the final peace.

Now her mind seems to be empty, and it seems that thousands of thoughts flashed in disorder.

The man obviously does not have her such may be called is the leisurely mind.

The man was shaken by her bright smile for a moment, just opposite to him, Chang porridge is facing the direction of the sun.

Just now, Chang Cong was curling up. The sun just couldn't reach her. She heard her voice. Chang Cong's body straightened up, and the sun was shining on her face.

For a moment, Feng Tingmo heard the sound of fireworks blooming in his ears. The thousands of lights seemed to be less than the look in the girl's eyes.

No one knows that the moment when Chang Cong looked up at him just now shocked him.

Unfortunately, before I could see anything, I was shocked by Chang Cong's bold action.

Only see the girl seems to get up and want to do something, but did not wait to stand straight, directly to his direction.

Feng Tingmo didn't even react. His body was ahead of his brain. His arms spread out and he held Chang gruel firmly in his arms.

Holding her for a moment, Feng Tingmo suddenly felt his restless heart and calmed down.

It's a wonderful feeling, but it's really happening.

Restless breathing, so gradually smooth down, for a moment between speechless.

The petite girl is tightly tied in her arms by the man's broad arms, and the man holds her tightly, as if holding some treasure.

The woman nestles in the man's arms, as if he is her only dependence.

The prestige blows, the woman's hair is blown to the man's face, the sun sprinkles on two people's clothes, the picture is beautiful.

But because it is in such two wrong people, so this beautiful picture is doomed not to last long.

Feng Tingmo could almost hear his strong heartbeat, which made him feel at a loss.

This shouldn't be the case. How could he treat this woman

Realizing that something seems to be out of his control, the man's gentle look suddenly condenses.

"A stupid woman indeed."

The man mercilessly pushed out the congee lying in his arms.

Chang Cong, who had been relaxing for a while, was thrown out of his warm arms unprepared.

"Ah..."

Chang Cong screamed with fright.

If it wasn't for the back steps, Chang Cong would have fallen to the ground.

Often porridge porridge side only mind stirring, did not notice, the man saw the woman almost fell in the moment, stretched out the hands, and face flash and surprise.

Just to see the woman after standing still, quietly back, the expression on the face also returned to calm, it seems that nothing happened in general.

This episode, often porridge, is not noticed.

Just because of this, Chang Cong is now in a state of hair explosion. Sure enough, just for a moment, she felt something tender from a man. It's just an illusion.

This man, where can have what gentleness to be able to say, simply is a thorough bastard!

Just caught himself, I'm afraid it's just no way.

After all, if a man doesn't catch him, he will be affected by himself

Such a want to understand, often porridge heart that touched, instantly disappeared.

"You... What are you doing?"

Chang Cong felt his chest in shock. He could obviously feel his heart beating. Obviously, he had not been able to recover from what he had just done.

His eyes were full of complaints against Feng Tingmo, obviously full of dissatisfaction with what he had just done.

"Do you blame others for your own stupidity?"

Feng Tingmo didn't even raise his head, so he arranged his clothes by himself. He just had some messy clothes rubbed by Chang Cong.

The tone is an undisguised irony.

If you can solve things with your eyes, you will never open your mouth to say anything.

But to Chang Cong, the state is obviously different.

And often porridge always calm, in front of Feng Tingmo completely disappeared.

It's like now, it's blown up in an instant.

"You...!"

Chang Cong stretched out his finger and pointed to Feng Tingmo, obviously in a hurry.

But "you" for a long time, but did not say the next words.

This man is deceiving others too much. How can she be stupid!

"Hiss..."

Without waiting for her to come up with something to refute Feng Tingmo, she forgot that her ankle was still in pain.

Subconsciously, he took a step forward and was forced back by the stabbing pain of his ankle again.

But this time, it was obvious that she had to speed up her reaction. At the moment when she was about to lie on Feng Tingmo again, she stopped.

Just face with obvious pain, small face wrinkled into a ball, teeth tightly bite his lower lip, secretly scold his carelessness.

Knowing clearly his physical condition, he was still so reckless. It didn't matter much. As a result, it was good. In a twinkling of an eye, it aggravated the tingling feeling again.

Chang Cong sighed, but he didn't want to be brave any more. He shrank back and sat back on the ground again.

A little time, her back has been out of a cold sweat, the lip has been bitten teeth, if you continue to insist for a while, the lip is afraid of bleeding.

"You are crazy!"

Feng Tingmo took a step forward, directly pinched Chang Cong's chin, and rescued her poor lips from under her teeth.

"Why, do you want to kill yourself?"

The man does not hide to often gruel of sarcasm, but wipe the action of corner of her lip is gentle, let a person inconceivable.

Only Feng Ting didn't know how much willpower he had expended to restrain his desire to kiss directly.

The unexpected softness of a woman's lips, the corners of her lips on her fingertips, unconsciously flashed the previous scene in her mind.