Seeing that the person who came was Duanhua, Zixi relaxed her tense nerves.Passionate picture feast
This sleep was very dark, and when I woke up, it was already sunset and dusk outside, and the warm orange light shone in from the window lattice on the west, making the room extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful.

Zixi felt comfortable all over her body. She hadn't slept so soundly for a long time. It was as if she had returned to the Zhang family's soy sauce shop in Chaoge City. There were no enemies outside, no studies given to her by her master, no next generation to worry about, and she could spend the whole day at leisure. Watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.

Zixi stared blankly at the top of the crystal bed. The bright red double-layer water cloud gauze was still the wedding room layout three years ago. On that lonely bridal night without a groom, she was also in a daze until dawn. What supported her to survive was Hatred, and the unborn Leer.

Now, she is very happy, Leer is growing up healthily, Master is back by her side, and Ayuer is living with them. This family is considered complete, but not perfect enough. [

Zixi turned her face and saw Duanhua lying beside her.She was not surprised, the moment she woke up, she had already found him sleeping peacefully beside her, perhaps because of this, she felt that today's sleep was extremely sweet.

She quietly looked at his sleeping face.

With a white and smooth forehead, peaceful and soft facial features, there is a distant and indifferent charm between the brows.What she fell in love with was never his appearance, but the elegance and nobility, tranquility and indifference that emanated from his bones, as well as the precipitation of those years.

If you fall in love, you can't let it go, and your soul still hurts even if your heart is gone.

Zixi quietly approached Duanhua, and every time she moved closer, her heart beat violently.

She wasn't dead, and her heart wasn't rotting, it was still alive in her chest.

She felt her silent heart rise to the surface again.

She loved him, couldn't stop, madly in love with him.

There was only one finger width left from Duanhua's lips, and when she was about to kiss him, Zixi stopped suddenly.Her breathing was a little short, she secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then carefully retreated to her place, so as not to wake him up, she sat up lightly and lifted the quilt.

Just as she was about to roll over Duanhua who was sleeping on the outside of the bed, Zixi suddenly caught a glimpse of Duanhua with her eyes open, looking at her calmly.

Zixi was taken aback, panicked as if she had done something bad and was caught on the spot, her sneaky behavior was like a thief trying to climb over a wall, of course she was not climbing over a wall, but Duanhua.

Duanhua sat up calmly, his hair was like ink, his clothes were like snow, and his eyes were like cold dew.

Zixi was startled by the extremely cold breath, her head became confused, she forgot to get out of bed and instead shrank back from the bed.Duanhua leaned forward and locked Zixi firmly on the corner of the bed.Zixi wanted to retreat again, but there was no way out.

Without saying a word, Duanhua lowered his head and kissed her lips, gently sucking those slightly trembling lips, as if tasting a delicious dessert.

Zixi does not refuse, for her, Duanhua is a seductive poppy, the more she tastes, the more addictive she becomes.She closed her eyes, responded to his kiss, mixed his Rulan's breath with her own, entangled to death.

Duanhua knew that she had succeeded. Since she accidentally kissed her two months ago and got her response, she was so confused that she almost lost her body to him. Of course, she should have lost her body to him a long time ago. Too bad he couldn't remember either.

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