Chapter 1725

Xiang Qiuci is sleeping in the fragrance, suddenly aware that someone is tickling her.

She was startled and suddenly woke up.

Enter an eye, then see cold nine Chen eyebrows eyes gentle looking at her: "wake up?"

She looked confused: "what for?"

She's sleeping well, OK?

Why disturb her dream.

Cold nine Chen hooks lips, soft voice way: "the kitchen stewed chicken soup, got up to drink."

Listen to this to autumn porcelain, really want to beat cold nine Chen!

"I don't drink. You drink. I'm sleepy." After that, he turned around with the quilt, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

She's really tired and sleepy.

Cold nine Chen see this, very helpless smile: "drink again sleep."

After that, he reached out and pulled Xiang Qiuci up.

Xiang Qiuci was so angry that he squinted at him: "I said I didn't want to drink."

"Drink and sleep, or you won't sleep."

Cold nine Chen overbearing tone let to autumn porcelain in the heart is very displeased, gasped a way: "you this person how can so overbearing?"? I said that I want to sleep now, and I don't want to drink chicken soup. It's not easy to digest at night. "

Looking at to autumn porcelain Du shout to say so much, cold nine Chen mood is better.

"Good, only soup, not meat."

"You..." to the autumn porcelain gas can't, this just wake up.

A lift an eye, then to on cold nine Chen that pair of ice snow melt like black Mou, in an instant, her heart beat uncontrollably slow a beat.

"Drink and let you sleep." Leng jiuchen is still domineering.

Xiang Qiuci was really helpless. He looked at the soup bowl in his hand. Fortunately, it was just a small bowl.

"I'll drink it myself."

After that, he took the soup bowl, put it on his lips and drank it in one breath without using a spoon.

Leng jiuchen was a little surprised.

You know, Xiang Qiuci, whether eating or drinking, is always elegant. He has never seen such a stuffy scene like tonight.

Xiang Qiuci had no taste when he drank it. After drinking it, he realized that there was some bitterness in his mouth.

She frowned: "this what, good bitter."

Cold nine Chen pick eyebrow: "chicken soup with a few Chinese medicine, natural will have a little bitter, I pour you some water."

Listen to Qiuci, frown and meditate.

Soon, Leng jiuchen handed the water to Leng jiuchen. She raised her hand to take it and sipped it gently. When the bitterness in her mouth dissipated, she handed the water cup to Leng jiuchen.

"No more?"

"Well."

He nodded to Qiuci, then lay down again and looked up at the time. It was less than 12 o'clock in the morning.

After a while, Leng jiuchen changed her black Nightgown, opened the quilt and lay beside her. As before, she was very powerful and overbearing and brought her into her arms.

Xiang Qiuci has no sleepiness and is afraid of the cold jiuchen.

"I'm sleepy."

Cold nine Chen listen to this, low smile a, nod: "that sleep."

Xiang Qiuci is suspicious. He doesn't know whether Leng jiuchen really wants to sleep or just cajoles her.

In his arms, she did not dare to move, only stiff body, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, until Xiang Qiuci couldn't stand the sleepiness again. When she wanted to sleep, Leng jiuchen raised her hand and patted her gently, with a soft tone: "sleep."

To autumn porcelain this just believe, cold nine Chen really want to sleep.

Although there were some accidents, she couldn't help it.

Xiang Qiuci was still too sleepy. After a while, he fell asleep again.

Listen to the breathing in the arms become long and steady, cold nine Chen just arms tight, a hand gently put to autumn porcelain flat belly, hook up the lip angle.