The sweet youth, Christmas (7)

There was a medium-sized bed next to the window, and under the bed was a pure white blanket.

There was a soft white blanket on the bed, and the two figures were snuggling intimately together under the bright moonlight.

An Xiaoyang was wearing loose pajamas, her legs bare.

Sang nuo had already pulled out his outer coat, and he was only wearing a thin, ash-gray woolen sweater. At this moment, he was pinning an Xiaoyang's small body to his chest. His chin was against her small head, and his hands were hugging her.

The bodies of the boy and girl were perfectly compatible.

She had already fallen asleep, and she slept particularly peacefully in his arms. They snuggled up to each other, even though he was still a teenager.

Time slowly passed by.

finally, when the christmas clock struck midnight, sang nuo slowly opened his eyes and looked at her quiet and delicate little appearance. he gently pecked her between her brows and on her ruddy little mouth.