Dongling Beichen was still standing in front of the window, but he suddenly felt a tightness on his waist, and then a soft body came over.

Needless to see, Dongling Beichen's hands covered her soft and cold hands.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Tang Lingxi tightly hugged his waist from behind, heard him speak, shook his head and put his face on his back.

Dongling Beichen held her hand and put all her cold fingers into his generous and warm palm.

"How did you get up?" Dongling Beichen was worried. Although she couldn't hear her conversation with Zhou Zao just now, would it make her doubt that it was so late after all. "Did it bother you?"

"No."

Tang Lingxi took a deep breath, but he didn't know where to start.

"What's the matter?" Dongling Beichen felt that she was wrong and wanted to turn around and look at her. Tang Lingxi quickly shook his head and refused to release his hand.

Dongling Beichen had to compromise and asked her slightly.

"What's so unhappy that I can't sleep?"

Tang Lingxi hesitated for a while before he planned to speak out the deepest words in his heart.

"In fact, when I was sleeping in bed, I had a dream that I couldn't find you. I couldn't find you anyway."

Tang Lingxi's tone was a little light and clear, especially in the quiet room. Dongling Beichen heard her speak in this tone for the first time, and only felt that those words were like winding lines, winding and tightening his heart.

"I couldn't find you, so I was very anxious, very anxious... So I woke up. When I woke up, I still couldn't see you."

Tang Lingxi's tone was more low, and the heart of Dongling Beichen seemed to be pulled by something, holding her hand harder.

"I'm here."

Tang Lingxi's face was close to his back, and he could almost hear his strong heartbeat.

That's nice.

When she woke up from her sleep, she felt an unprecedented emptiness and solitude, as if she had lost something important from her body.

She got out of bed and began to look. When she opened the door, she saw Dongling Beichen standing alone in front of the window.

Tang Lingxi felt that the strong feeling in his heart attacked all his thoughts again.

At this moment, she didn't want to take care of who the man in front of her was, whether he was the first emperor with less power, and whether he was the son of the Dongling family.

He was just an ordinary person... That's why she came forward and gently hugged him from behind.

"You sleep too."

Tang Lingxi didn't know what to say. After a long time, it was difficult to spit out three words. Dongling Beichen nodded.

"OK."

Tang Lingxi wanted to continue to say something, but he found that he couldn't say a word, so he had to be discouraged and ready to let go to bed. Unexpectedly, he was held by Dongling Beichen.

"Let's go together."

Tang Lingxi's heart jumped, but she couldn't say anything. At this time, she should refuse, but she couldn't.

But it seems a little strange to agree.

Tang Lingxi wanted to take back his hand, but he held it vigorously.

"Your hands are cold. I'll warm them for you."

Tang Lingxi bowed his head and acquiesced. Dongling Beichen took her hand and entered the room.

Tang Lingxi was lying on the bed. Dongling Beichen was lying on one side in his clothes, but he didn't open the quilt.

"You..." Tang Lingxi wanted to ask, but this feeling made her a little overwhelmed.

Do you want to open your mouth and let him into bed?

But if you refuse, you can't speak.

It seemed that all this came naturally, and her own heart began to look forward to something.

Dongling Beichen just stretched her arm under her neck and asked her to pillow her arm. Tang Lingxi was stunned and agreed.

Then he saw him lying on one side with his clothes, stretched out his hand and handed him the horn: "cover it."

Dongling Beichen smiled and covered the quilt on one side.

"Don't you sleep?" Dongling Beichen asked.

Tang Lingxi's heart is like a deer. How can he sleep at this time? Isn't this nonsense!

What if he takes advantage of himself while he is asleep? Although they are boyfriend and girlfriend, they... Haven't married yet, no!

Tang Lingxi bit his lower lip and hid in the quilt without making a sound. It was quiet all around. Tang Lingxi suddenly thought that as long as he came to Dongling Beichen, he was as obedient as a kitten, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

What the hell is this about?

"Go to sleep. I'll warm you up. I won't do anything."

Tang Lingxi burst into a laugh after listening to it, and there was no embarrassment before. Dongling Beichen saw that her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her heart was also warm.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Don't laugh." Tang Lingxi wouldn't be so silly to tell him what he was thinking. Although he didn't have a boyfriend before, Jiang Meili did. Jiang Meili publicized so much to herself that she couldn't have no experience.

When those scum men cheat little girls, they will say, I won't do anything.

Thinking of this, Tang Lingxi couldn't help smiling. Beichen of Dongling was confused and threatened her to say it.

When Tang Lingxi explained with a crimson face, Dongling Beichen immediately understood, smiled awkwardly, and then hugged her.

"Then try."

What!

Tang Lingxi was hugged in his arms, but he was a little confused. What was he talking about and trying?

Is it

Tang Lingxi's heart jumped faster than usual. I don't know how many times it was. I felt that a heart would jump into his throat.

"You... Don't..."

But Dongling Beichen tightly hugged her shoulder and put his other hand on her waist. Tang Lingxi wanted to struggle. When his hand just touched his waist, he suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body dissipated in an instant.

The temperature suddenly rose, and Tang Lingxi's nervous body dared not move. Dongling Beichen's hand soon came up and swam on her back, driving a burning heat.

Tang Lingxi covered his undulating chest, and his face was deeply buried in his arms. He felt that his whole body was hot, and his face was steamed and had a fever.

Dongling Beichen also felt the difference in his mind. Now he just wanted to hold the woman in his arms and hold her tightly until he reached the depths of his heart.

Although Tang Lingxi's body shrank, he didn't refuse. Beichen of Dongling bowed his head and kissed her hair, with a faint fragrance.

"Well..."

Tang Lingxi gently made a sound like a kitten. Dongling Beichen was hit in his heart and put his hand around her slender waist.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

A hurried telephone ring interrupted Tang Lingxi's unconsciousness.

Telephone!

Tang Lingxi suddenly drilled out of his arms. Dongling Beichen also calmed down and stabilized his breathing.

Tang Lingxi paused and touched the phone at the head of the bed, but he saw a strange number displayed on the screen.

Who can call himself? But the bell kept ringing, so Tang Lingxi had to answer the phone.

"Miss Lingxi."