Capítulo 1344: Chapter 1345: To What Extent Is She Afraid of the Dark?
As ti ticked by, if not for his warmth, Feng Jinglei would have likely been frozen stiff by now.
“Feng Jinglei.” He called her na again, feeling the trembling body in his embrace gradually still.
Yet, even after his gentle call, Feng Jinglei still did not respond.
His gaze lowered, revealing her asleep in his arms.
Looking at her sleeping form, even while asleep, the furrowed brows mirrored his tightly clenched heart.
“Whoa!”
The room suddenly lit up again, instantly becoming bright.
Qin Feimo raised his eyes, watching the power that abruptly failed but returned just as unexpectedly, his brows furrowing lightly.
Why did the power, perfectly fine, cut out without reason, and then co back?
Lowering his gaze, he saw the woman, deeply asleep; maintaining the sa position led to numbness in his legs and arms.
After attempting to move for several seconds, he gently laid the sleeping Feng Jinglei onto the bed.
Just as she lay down, the towel wrapped around her slid off due to her reclining posture, revealing her crystal-clear skin, particularly her chest…
Because it happened so suddenly, Qin Feimo hadn’t noticed this detail when setting her down, leaving him defenseless, his gaze fixed on her fair skin…
Snapping back to reality, he quickly averted his eyes, his throat involuntarily becoming dry.
He swallowed hard, trying to relieve the dryness in his throat, then pulled the covers over her slender, white body, finally concealing that deadly temptation from view, allowing Qin Feimo to finally relax.
But looking at her sleeping face, he remained puzzled.
To what extent does Feng Jinglei fear the dark?
This ti, the last ti, she seed not just scared, but inexplicably terrified of the darkness.
What exactly is it? What has engulfed her in darkness?
…
Qin Feimo, worried that her emotions might not be stable upon waking, or that the power might suddenly fail again, decided not to leave tonight, keeping watch at her bedside.
As the night deepened, Qin Feimo gradually beca sleepy, resting on the sofa where he drifted off to sleep.
The next day, dawn broke.
This night, Feng Jinglei slept particularly peacefully.
Upon waking, the sight was her familiar room, but as she slightly turned her head and saw the familiar face on the single sofa chair, her whole body froze in place, stunned.
Qin Feimo? Why is he in her room so early?
Her mind raced for a few seconds, suddenly recalling last night’s scene.
She rembered having undressed, just about to shower, when the bathroom light suddenly extinguished, leaving the room in pitch-black darkness.
Then… did Qin Feimo co?
His warm, deep voice still clearly echoed in her ears, a gentleness she had never seen before.
She even doubted, was the person who ca to her room really Qin Feimo?
Because of a man, Feng Jinglei’s movents upon waking were instinctively cautious.
But just as she grasped the duvet to rise, her smooth skin touching the pure cotton quilt was like a morning cold shower, startling her wide awake!
Next, she carefully lifted the quilt from her body, cautiously peeking underneath, indeed…
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