Empty for so long, in the night of Su Wan Tong's emotional collapse, the two become one again.

Perhaps this is love, let you hurt, let you pain, but in the pain unforgettable.

……

The next day, four in the morning.

Su Wan Tong you wakes up. She opens her eyes and looks at the dim bedroom. She is absent-minded for a moment.

But last night's picture, also momentarily invades the mind.

Her heart beat disorderly to turn a Mou, but unexpectedly discover the bed side of the body is empty, stretched out a hand to touch, seem to still have light afterglow.

Su Wan Tong sat up with his body propped up, with a pain in his waist and abdomen.

There was a soft night light in the corner of the room. She looked down at the traces on her body, her eyes were confused.

I don't know how to get to this stage. Maybe I can't help it.

After all, he took off the armor of resistance and was conquered by him.

She sighed and looked around, trying to find her yesterday's clothes.

However, the ground was clean and her clothes disappeared except for the messy bedding.

Su Wan Tong leaned on the head of the bed. With a flash of light, she saw the pajamas she had worn stacked neatly by her pillow.

It was... Put by Ling Wanxing?

Su Wan Tong put on her pajamas and slowly went to bed. Her slight discomfort made her frown.

A moment later, she walked out of her bedroom and looked around in the corridor. She still didn't see Ling Wanxing.

Where did he go at four in the morning?

Did he leave after last night's accident?

Su Wantong steps slowly down the spiral staircase and is soon attracted by the movement in the kitchen.

She walked forward gently, through the bright kitchen lamp, once again saw Ling Wanxing cooking porridge for her in the early morning.

At this time, even the servants didn't get up.

And... I have the impression that in the past few years, she has been preparing everything for him in the dim sky at four in the morning.

Su Wan Tong did not come forward, but turned back upstairs.

Maybe she didn't know how to face it, so she chose to escape.

Time came to 5:30 in the morning, lying on the bed of Su Wan Tong suddenly heard the door came to ring.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The footsteps approached slowly until the bed collapsed slightly, and she felt a cool hand caressing her cheek.

After that, the warm breath sprayed on her cheek, and Ling Wanxing bent down to kiss her.

His thin lips slide down her eyebrows and corners of her eyes, kiss the tip of her nose, skim her cheek, and finally Peck and peck on her lips.

Su Wan Tong was a little flustered by his breathing, and his eyelashes began to tremble uncontrollably.

Soon, a pleasant smile overflowed from Ling Wanxing's thin lips.

He sat up straight, and then took Su Wan Tong's hand to kiss, and asked with a smile: "wake up?"

Su Wan Tong sighed. Knowing that he could not fit in, he had to open his eyes.

At this time, dawn broke out of the window, and he sat by the bed with a smile in his eyes.

Ling Wanxing took her hand and kneaded it in her palm. "I made your favorite preserved egg porridge. The girl wants to eat pumpkin porridge today. I also made one. Do you want to get up and taste it?"

He seems to really know Su Wantong's preferences.

Seeing this, Su Wan Tong nodded and lifted the quilt, "how did you get up so early? I'll just do these things. "

"The same. You used to do it. I'll do it later."

Su Wan Tong's heart trembled and he looked at him absently. It turned out that he knew what he had done

Probably read Su Wan Tong eyes of surprise, Ling Wan Xing Wen and a smile, "Wan Tong, what you have done, I all know."