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The temperature of 16 degrees may not feel great at first, but after a while, the indoor temperature is a bit unbearable.

Even with the jacket on, it still looks a bit cold.

The silk nightdress was so thin that Song Yuchen shivered in no time.But she also had an idea and took the white bedding and put it on her body.The other end was placed on Chen Jing's shoulders, the two of them wrapped like a snowman.

"Oh my God, the cooling effect is so good, it's still a bit cold when you put on the quilt, Ajing, you get closer, let's get together, it should be warmer."

"okay."

Chen Jing moved her body and came to her, sitting with her legs next to her legs and shoulders next to her shoulders.

"However, it is good to be colder, sister Yu Chen."

"Why?" Song Yuchen turned to look at him.

At this moment, the two are too close, and each other's breathing is almost audible.

In fact, she is also a bit shy, just pretending to be calm.

"Because you are the life pattern of the fire of the five elements, and fire has the effect of exothermic heat. If you really practice "Inaction", then you can run the whole body's qi to resist the cold. In addition, the cold will also Make people pay more attention. So, you might as well focus on it now."

"Is that so? Okay, let me try." She had already noted the breathing rhythm before.After closing his eyes at this moment, he vomited according to the rules.

Trying this way, it soon reached 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Although Song Yuchen's physique can accept "Wuwei Fa", and the way of vomiting is gradually becoming familiar, it is not so easy to feel the presence of that qi.

Perhaps this is the difficulty of refining Qi that an ordinary person should have.

Like Chen Jing did, he caught the qi in his dream the first time he watched the "White Crane Changshengjing", and since then started a formal path of refining qi, he himself feels a little bit magical.

It is also possible that this is called luck.

The ancients said that one fate, two luck and three geomantic omen, fate is destined by nature.

For example, the fate, the year, month, day, and hour of birth, have long been doomed to what your fate is, and this cannot be changed.

"Luck" is the most complicated and unpredictable, invisible and intangible.

As for feng shui, it can also be regarded as the environment. For example, if someone doesn't make a fortune in this place, changing a place will immediately cause wind and water.The word feng shui does not only refer to the ancestral graves.

"A Jing, or else, come here today."

Song Yuchen also felt a little discouraged because he could not feel the so-called anger.

This has been practicing for several hours, and Chen Jing can also see that she is very serious.

But this kind of thing is really impossible to force.

No, it needs an opportunity to appear.

"it is good."

Since she wanted to sleep together, Chen Jing didn't want her to feel sloppy, and took a bath before going to bed.

After he came out, Song Yuchen lay down long ago and closed his eyes pretendingly.

Why pretend?

Because Chen Jing can clearly see her eyelids beating, and her white cheeks are also faintly blush.

Since she was pretending, Chen Jing couldn't pierce her, so he opened the bedding and got in.

As soon as he lay inside, he found a pillow in the middle.

The bed is really big and very soft.

The air conditioner is indeed very cold.

In fact, if you want to reduce this coldness, opening the door or opening the window can also solve the problem perfectly.

It is nothing more than an increase in electricity consumption, but this electricity bill is nothing.

Song Yuchen and Chen Jing, who are the parties involved, seem to have forgotten this too.No one suggested opening the window or opening the door.

In this way, I lay quietly until 12 o'clock.

After the temperature dropped at midnight, the cold also intensified.

Chen Jing almost fell asleep.

But at this time, Song Yuchen suddenly called him softly: "A Jing..."

"What's wrong, Sister Yuchen?" Chen Jing slept very honestly. From lying down, she hasn't moved a bit until now.

"Are you... cold?" she said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay." Chen Jing felt it seriously. The quilt was actually quite thin, and it might still be a bit cold for ordinary people.

"It seems that the temperature outside has also cooled down, I...I'm a bit cold, or, let's get closer?" She seemed to have a lot of courage to say this.

"Oh, okay." Chen Jing answered, and got closer, "Is this better?"

"Get closer," she said shyly.

So Chen Jing got closer.

In this way, the two of them have clamped the pillow in the middle.

"Or, take this pillow away?" Chen Jing suggested.

Song Yuchen was a little nervous: "Then...then you have to sleep well, okay?"

After saying this, she felt a little embarrassed again, because it obviously had a special meaning.

In order to cover up the embarrassment, she explained to herself: "I mean... the kind that doesn't kick the quilt."

"I never kick the quilt when I sleep."

"okay then."

Song Yuchen pressed her lips, hesitated, stretched out her slender fingers, and took out the pillow.

After the pillow was gone, Chen Jing moved closer.

Until the two arms can touch together.

"Just... just do it, don't move."

"it is good."

After that, another half an hour passed, probably because she had never slept with a man so close, so Song Yuchen was always a little nervous.

Close your eyes and try to fall asleep, but the more you want to fall asleep, the more clear your head becomes.

She shouted that Chen Jing should not move, but in the end, she was a little disturbed.

"Sister Yuchen, can't you sleep?"

"Huh?" It was almost 1 a.m. by this time, and Song Yuchen hummed embarrassedly.

"Then, how about I press it for you?" Chen Jing suggested.

Usually when she can't sleep, he will help press her head, and then she will fall asleep soon.

"Okay." Song Yuchen did not refuse, because Chen Jing's massage technique was really comfortable.

Although it's embarrassing now, as long as you fall asleep, you won't be embarrassed anymore.

As a result, Chen Jing moved closer, almost lying on her shoulders, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her forehead.

A trace of spiritual power slowly penetrated into the cortex along with the fingers.

The feeling of comfort really came soon, and Song Yuchen relaxed and enjoyed the comfort.

Drowsiness gradually hit after 5 to 6 minutes.

By 10 minutes, Chen Jing felt that her breathing had stabilized, so he let go of her hand and looked at her for a while.

Although the lights were off in the room, he could see it as day, and he could see clearly within at least 5 meters.

Song Yuchen, who was close at hand, lay quietly like a sleeping beauty.

The white and tender skin, the sweet and delicate face, and the fresh and hydrated lips like rose petals, also stretched and closed slightly with the breath.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jing suddenly couldn't help but leaned forward quietly, kissed her on her lips, and quickly lay back to her position.

'Sister Yuchen should have fallen asleep. She kissed her and she shouldn't be discovered.'He thought to himself.

But he didn't know that when he lay back in a panic, Song Yuchen, who appeared to be asleep, suddenly showed a surprised expression on his cheeks.

But after another second, the corners of her soft and delicious lips also slightly cocked, revealing a smirk arc.

——She is still awake.