When Han Zhaoyi grows up, it will be convenient for him to come home to see us.

.....

He was thinking about their future blueprint, regardless of whether she responded or not.

Han Li was a little thirsty at night, so he went downstairs with bare feet to get some water. Zhao Tingxing had someone from the village take care of the wooden house every day, so it was very clean.

She went downstairs and tried to turn on the light on the first floor when she suddenly stepped on something cold and soft under her feet. She screamed in fright. After all, in the mountains, she was most afraid of things like rats and snakes.

Her whole scalp was numb for an instant, and a faint smile suddenly came from her side, "It's me, you stepped on my foot."

The familiar voice made her breathe a sigh of relief in the darkness. She just wanted to turn on the lights on the first floor, but she didn't know the specific location. When she reached out to feel around, she later realized that she was touching Zhao Tingxing's chest.

His waist was suddenly held by his hands, and his tight and hoarse voice came: "Is that intentional? Ah?"

In the darkness, without giving her any chance to explain, he kissed her fiercely, fiercely, without giving her any chance to refuse, almost sucking the air out of her mouth, making her spin, even

asphyxia.

The air in the mountains was too good, the night was too quiet, and the breath on his body was so familiar that she lost all ability to think and allowed him to dominate her, making her whole body feel hot.

Her lips were chewed until they were numb. He let go of her slightly, as if to let her breathe fresh air, and asked her in a rough and breathy voice: "Are you still thirsty? Do you want some water?"

She shook her head.

After getting her answer, he suddenly fell down again, picked her up and walked upstairs.

He kissed her while going upstairs. When he arrived at his room, he kicked open the door and threw her back on the bed.

The light in this room is much better than that downstairs. The starry sky above the window is brilliant, and the Xuan Yue hangs beside the window, like a dim night light.

The moment was so beautiful that it made her heart tremble and she couldn't think about anything.

Under the moonlight, there were only two intertwined shadows rising and falling on the wall of the wooden house. All the sounds were sometimes like rapids rushing forward, sometimes like the slow passing of clear springs in a mountain stream.

Time seems to freeze, or it may become nothingness.

When the sky turned white, she returned to her room holding on to the wall and fell asleep.

Han Zhaoyi was always energetic. When he got up early in the morning, he and Zhao Tingxing were already playing in the yard downstairs. Zhao Tingxing reminded him from time to time to keep his voice down so as not to disturb his mother who was sleeping upstairs.

Han Zhaoyi opened his big eyes: "Zhao Tingxing, why do you keep laughing?"

Zhao Tingxing: "There is something worth laughing about."

Han Zhaoyi came closer to him: "Have you been bitten by mosquitoes on your neck too?"

"Yeah." Zhao Tingxing felt a little uncomfortable, this little bastard had sharp eyes.

"Why do the mosquitoes in the mountains only bite you and mom? I just saw that there are more mosquitoes on mom's neck than you."

"Because my mother and I spent the whole night swatting mosquitoes for you, so naturally we won't be able to bite you." Zhao Tingxing said without changing his expression.

When Han Li woke up, he heard the conversation in the yard downstairs. He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. Fortunately, Han Zhaoyi only saw the neck.

"Aren't you sleepy then?"
Chapter completed!