He Is Warmer Than Time

Chapter 245: Come on, small stove

It’s November, and it’s colder in Haicheng this year. Song Ran got into the bed and looked at the man standing beside the bed. She had big eyes: "It’s cold, and you’ll get frozen if you don’t cover the quilt. "

Gu Jingxing coughed lightly: "Well, I'll take the quilt out again."

Gu Jingxing took out another quilt, spread it beside Song Ran, and got in.

The window was frosted, the leaves began to fall, and the night was quiet. Song Ran seemed to hear the sound of leaves falling on the mud, accompanied by Gu Jingxing's gentle heartbeat, which made her feel warm and relieved.

When the light was off, Wan Lai was silent. In the late autumn night, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, intending to fall asleep.

After a while, she turned over and shouted: "Jingxing..."

Of course Gu Jingxing didn't fall asleep, and immediately responded to her: "What's the matter, Xiao Ran?"

Song Ran murmured, "I can't sleep because my feet are cold."

Gu Jingxing raised his hand, turned on the light, and turned his head to see Song Ran looking at him pitifully.

"Cold?"

He felt hot under the quilt. Men and women are different.

Song Ran nodded, and one foot got into his bed from the corner of his quilt. Song Ran's foot was pressed against his calf, and it was really cold.

Captain Gu’s cognition was refreshed, and only then did he realize that the girl was so afraid of the cold. He was a little at a loss, and said dumbly, "Then...what should I do?"

Song Ran looked at him with a sly smile: "Jingxing, warm up my bed."

Gu Jingxing's blood surged, his face flushed, his throat became dry and his hair tight, and he said dumbly, "Go...in my bed."

Song Ran quickly opened Gu Jingxing's quilt and got in. There was no barrier between the two. Her hands were on Gu Jingxing's chest in a proper way, and she stared at her eyes. The smile in her eyes was clear, and Gu Jingxing didn't dare to get out of the air. Screamed.

Song Ran suffocated a smile: "I won't touch you, don't worry."

Gu Jingxing's eyes were dark, and the female demon started to hook people again. Can he retreat all over?

Gu Jingxing forced himself to calm down. After a while, he stabilized his restlessness a little bit. Only then did he realize that Song Ran not only had cold feet, but also his whole legs, until...cough... until his buttocks were cold, and he sank. The voice said: "Xiao Ran... hold me, I will warm you up."

Will Song Ran be polite to him?

of course not!

As soon as he received the amnesty, he immediately rushed to him like an octopus.

Gu Jingxing's breathing is disordered, and he sighs in his heart. Gu Jingxing, Gu Jingxing, why bother to suffer?

He turned off the light and said calmly, "Go to sleep."

"Ok……"

"Is it cold?"

"Not at all, it feels like hugging a small stove."

"Then recite a verse related to Little Stove."

"Ms. Gu is testing me?"

Teacher Gu is distracting yourself, okay?

"Forget it, recite it."

"Green Ant's new mashed wine, a small red clay stove, you can drink a cup of nothing if you come to the sky in the evening."

"Good poem, good poem, go to sleep..."

"Ok……"

Song Ran nestled in his arms, and his breathing soon calmed down. Gu Jingxing knew that the person in his arms was asleep. He softly kissed her on top of her head and hugged her tightly, feeling as if he was hugging the whole world.

Greed is a terrible thing. What are the consequences of Captain Gu holding his beloved girl and refusing to let go?

Yes... After waking up in the morning, I found... the shorts...wet...

He glanced nervously and apprehensively at the person in his arms. Fortunately, before she woke up, he quickly got up, changed shorts, quickly washed the evidence, and then pretended to be calm and waited for her to wake up.

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