Chapter 373 (1/2)

The night passed.

For the first time in the late Qing Dynasty, Shen got up early.

It's really that the young man's bed is too comfortable. When he sleeps, he feels that he is tightly held by the young man.

I'm very relieved.

After staying in bed for a while, Shen Wanqing pushed the door and went out.

But unexpectedly, when I went out, I saw the boy's tall body curled up on the sofa and closed his eyes to sleep.

Shen Wanqing paused, then walked gently.

But suddenly breathing stagnated, and a beautiful picture of the quiet years broke into my eyes.

The young man's facial features were exquisite, his tall body curled up wrongly on the sofa, and his whole body was wrapped in a gray quilt.

The short, soft and dark hair is a little messy, and the broken hair covers the eyebrows and eyes. In the past, the clear, meaningful and gentle face now seems a little lazy.

The gold wire glasses had been taken off and put on a plate of table. The long eyes closed gently, covering the cold and dark pupils.

Curly and slender eyelashes, such as PU fan, cast a shadow on the fall of the eyelids.

His facial features are exquisite, high and straight from the brow bone to the bridge of his nose, and his thin lips are bright red, gently sipping.

The sleeping face is very good at the moment, just like a child.

Soft, it looks very clever.

Shen Wanqing could not help squatting down and looking at the young man's exquisite face, she subconsciously stretched out her fingers.

The fingertip touched the red lip.

Soft, tender.

Then he slipped over the bridge of his nose. In the late Qing Dynasty, the slender eyelashes of the young man stretched out his evil hand.

Just slightly fiddled with it, the originally lightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Eyelashes slide through your fingertips.

Shen Wanqing was stunned. He stared at the boy's dark eyes and forgot to take his hand back.