Xia Zhitao was extremely tired. She suppressed her sleepiness and controlled the heroic Qing soldiers on the screen of her mobile phone. In a daze, she rolled her eyelids and fell asleep.
Lin Luyan was reading a book. After finishing one page and about to turn the page, he found that Zhitao had fallen asleep on the sofa.
The long and thick eyelashes are like two small fans, casting small shadows. The red lips were slightly open, breathing evenly.
Hearing the sound of the game coming from the phone, he smiled helplessly, gently opened his hand, took out the phone, and controlled Marco Polo on the screen to replenish troops and line up.
With the explosion of the enemy crystal and the sound of "victory", the man put down his cell phone and moved his stiff wrist.
In the early stage, Zhitao sent a few kills, and the record was a bit ugly. Fortunately, in the later two waves of team battles, they got two triple kills, and then the record was corrected.
He quit the team and found the chat box with Sheng Yi.
A peach: "She fell asleep, and I beat her later."
Yi: "I can see it"
A peach: "That's outrageous. It's getting late and I'm going to bed."
Yi: "OK, come on"
He gently picked up the sleeping figure on the sofa, walked into the bedroom, and carefully pressed the quilt.
Zhitao was sleeping soundly, clenching her fists loosely and murmuring a few words.
Lin Luyan looked at her peaceful sleeping face, smiled fondly, and placed a gentle kiss on her pink and rosy cheeks. The person who was still sleeping seemed to feel something. He frowned and made a grievance, and buried his face in the bed.
Purpose: Always express your feelings openly and sincerely