C4 A Dream

The music of the square dance played on time.

Su Qing frowned, she hugged his blanket and flipped it over.

The man on the sofa hadn't woken up yet. His sleeping posture was very proper. He laid on his back with his hands folded on his stomach. His eyes were sometimes gentle and sometimes cold as they closed tightly. His long black eyelashes gently trembled.

It was unknown if it was because of last night's dream, but Su Qing had a rather complicated feeling about the man in front of him.

She approached the sofa and saw his face from above, clean as a child's.

Su Qing laughed out loud.

The person lying on the sofa woke up and opened his hazel eyes to stare at her ?

Su Qing turned and left.

However, there was suddenly an additional force pulling her back. Su Qing could only feel the world spinning before her eyes, and when she regained her senses, the man's hand was by her waist, and one hand was protecting her head. She flipped and pressed her down, and fiercely kissed her.

Su Qing glared, and used her hands and legs to push the man in front of him away.

He grabbed her hands and pressed them hard against her head.

Ling Mo eyes were like a wolf's as they landed on her neck. He looked at the blood vessels on her neck which were slowly flowing out.

At the moment, Ling Mo's heart was bursting out, rolling in his heart, he fiercely bit on her neck.

A piercing pain came!

Su Qing cried out in pain, "Ling Mo, let me go!"

"I'm sorry." The smell of fresh blood made him feel guilty.

Ling Mo rubbed his head against her neck.

Su Qing saw that his hair had turned completely white, and her heart suddenly tightened.

After a while, Su Qing let out a long sigh of relief as her fingers moved from his forehead all the way down. Her sharp black brows, curved eyelashes, and towering nose finally stopped at his tightly pursed lips.

Remembering the scene from a moment ago, her heartbeat quickened as she silently smiled.