Chapter 175 The Wildness of Dogs
Chapter 175 The Wildness of Dogs
Bai Yuan's forehead was cold, not as hot as he had imagined, exceeding normal body temperature.
Qin Lingzheng carefully felt the other person's temperature for a while, and after confirming that she was just asleep and not having a relapse of her illness, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave her.
As he moved, the tip of his nose accidentally touched hers.
Qin Lingzheng was stunned and just stood there frozen.
The touch of skin seemed to be magnified several times at this distance beyond the safety line.
It made his breathing disordered and caused his heart to beat faster.
Qin Lingzheng didn't dare to look around and could only force his gaze to stay on Bai Yuan's closed eyes.
I counted each of her long, dense eyelashes.
In such an atmosphere, Qin Lingzheng gradually calmed down.
He raised the corner of his mouth with some relief, and while Bai Yuan was still asleep, he rubbed her nose affectionately.
Qin Lingzheng narrowed his eyes and let out a light, low, satisfied laugh from his chest.
Just when he was distracted, he suddenly felt something brushing across his face.
Qin Lingzheng thought it was Bai Yuan's hair that was rubbing against him, so he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the unusual movement.
next second.
The pupils shrank sharply.
He met Bai Yuan's open eyes.
Qin Lingzheng: ...
Qin Lingzheng:!!!
Suddenly, his hair stood on end, his brain kept sending out danger alarms, and his body tensed up instantly, as if he would be ejected from his position at any time.
Every cell in his body was clamoring for him to escape quickly, saving his life was the most important thing.
But those eyes seemed to cast a spell on him, pinning him to the spot.
He was like a frightened goat in a state of suspended animation, with neither his hands nor his feet obeying him at all.
Qin Lingzheng's brain was working rapidly, and he wanted to explain with a strong desire to survive, to make a legitimate excuse for his current slightly strange posture, which did not seem to have a legitimate reason.
His lips moved tremblingly, but no sound came out of his throat.
From the time Bai Yuan woke up to the time the two of them were in a stalemate, time seemed to be stretched countless times, and it was so unbearable that it felt like centuries had passed.
Just at this moment, Qin Lingzheng keenly noticed that Bai Yuan had taken action first.
In this state of full concentration and alert, Bai Yuan's every move was clear to him.
He felt the other person's arm, which was pressed under the quilt, moving between their bodies, which were pressed close to each other, making a rustling sound.
As she moved, she inevitably touched his body and stretched upward along his slightly rising and falling chest.
Finally, it stays in the center of the chest.
Apply slight force.
Qin Lingzheng followed the force of Bai Yuan's palm and kept some distance from her.
At the same time, the warmth from Bai Yuan's palm penetrated the fabric of his clothes and seeped into his skin, as if leaving a brand on his chest.
Qin Lingzheng's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
The hand did not stay for too long. After the distance was shortened, it climbed up his chest, stroked one side of the collarbone, then rubbed the chin, and rose up little by little.
When Qin Lingzheng saw her raise her hand, his eyelids twitched ominously.
He thought that this was the judgment that had finally come upon him, that Bai Yuan was going to slap him in the face, and that he was going to die today.
His heart suddenly tightened as if it was being gripped, and Qin Lingzheng instinctively shrank his head and tried to hide.
However, the expected pain did not come.
Instead, Bai Yuan's index finger brushed across his forehead, eyebrows, and nose bridge in turn, as gently as a feather.
Qin Lingzheng's eyes paused slightly, and his breathing also paused.
Soon, the other person's palm gently covered his face again and stroked it familiarly.
The tip of her thumb, scented with pine resin, inadvertently brushed against the corner of his mouth, caressing it vaguely.
It was this unconscious action that caused a "buzzing" sound to sound in Qin Lingzheng's mind.
Like sparks flying up in the air.
As soon as the wind blows, the whole field will be spread.
It instantly devoured his sanity.
The already tense atmosphere between Bai Yuan and Qin Lingzheng froze in an instant.
The fading sunlight darkened the tone of the room and made the atmosphere depressing and dangerous.
In just a moment, Qin Lingzheng's breathing became heavy and his eyes became a little unfocused.
He raised his hand as if bewitched, and with a strength that he normally wouldn't have, he grabbed the wrist of Bai Yuan that was touching his face and pulled it slightly apart.
It was as if he was trying his best to suppress the wildfire of desire and the beast sleeping in his body, trying to break free from the current state and strive to regain a bit of his former clarity.
His lower body was pressed against Bai Yuan's legs through the quilt, seeking comfort, transmitting the burning warmth to her inch by inch, but he never dared to make any rash moves.
At this moment, he could no longer suppress his violent breathing. The hot air he exhaled made his face an abnormal red, and a layer of fine beads of sweat covered his forehead.
During this process, Qin Lingzheng's eyes, which had just been scattered, gradually focused and locked on Bai Yuan with intense concentration.
The sound of the pounding heart was deafening.
He was like a wild beast ready to attack at any time, as tense as a string stretched to the extreme, ready to break with a clang at any time.
The pupils were like deep black holes, bottomless, and the darkness under the eyes became increasingly darker, like insoluble ink.
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