Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Does her hand still hurt?" Xiao Moxuan seemed determined to carry out tenderness to the end. He picked up her right hand, which was burned when she was cooking, and looked at it carefully.

Er, this scene is really too abrupt and strange. It's like the big gray wolf suddenly turned into a gentle and amiable amorous prince.

Meng Xiaoxiao was a little confused. His weak heart jumped "bang bang", took back his hand and whispered, "it doesn't hurt anymore."

People were so kind and gentle to her that her hair trigger little pepper strength suddenly disappeared.

Besides, this person is still the one she always likes and cares about in her heart

Xiao Moxuan saw that she suddenly became very quiet. He sighed imperceptibly and stretched out his arm to gently touch her: "aren't you used to it?"

Meng Xiaoxiao's body was stiff, and a sour feeling suddenly surged up at the bottom of his heart, as if he wanted to cry.

Is everything now dreaming again? He is as good and gentle as in ancient times in his dream

"If you really can't get used to sleeping, just lean on me first." Xiao Moxuan continued faintly. The magnetic voice is low and pleasant, with a bewitching charm.

Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his arm to his lips and bit hard.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Moxuan pulled her arm, looked at several deep tooth marks on it, and didn't fight at once: "you really have a mouth! Don't you know the pain in your arm?"

"I want to see if I'm dreaming again?" Meng Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, his big black shining eyes flashed, and the whole face burst into moving beauty: "it's true, you're really so good."

Well, this silly girl! She's so unambiguous when she says she's stupid.

Xiao Moxuan looked at her deeply for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and took her firmly into his arms: "well, now you know it's not a dream. Sleep at ease."

Meng Xiaoxiao leaned his head against his broad chest with satisfaction and said softly, "I just dreamed of you again. I dreamed that we were walking on a beautiful slate road in ancient times, with osmanthus trees on both sides, and three jumping children running in front..."

Khan, again! Xiao Moxuan raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He really didn't know what to say to her?

Hit her. It's different from the past. Now he can't bear it.

Based on his observation and understanding of Meng Xiaoxiao, he doesn't think she is a person who likes to play tricks and deliberately lie. However, these words she said are absurd, idiot and unreasonable

Therefore, he could only listen to Meng Xiaoxiao in silence and carelessly.

"Xuanxuan, do you think those three children were our children in ancient times?" Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped, looked up at him with a fresh and beautiful face like tender petals, and looked at him hesitantly: "although I didn't see their looks, I feel they are so cute."

Xiao Moxuan laughed again and had to admire the girl's amazing imagination. He raised his hand and squeezed her cheek: "girl, you've seen a lot of romantic dramas."

"But it's really strange. I just heard their laughter in my dream. I feel so kind and like it. It's like holding my heart." Meng Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes embarrassed and looked a little pinched: "you said at that time..."

"What did I say?" Xiao Moxuan asked quietly, completely out of kindness, afraid that not responding would hurt her self-esteem.

"You said that we should be together forever, even if the sky falls and the earth falls, we will not separate." Meng Xiaoxiao twisted his fingers uneasily and said in a low voice but with certainty.

Xiao Moxuan's mind moved, and a cold corner at the bottom of his heart seemed to be gently touched and softened, overflowing a feeling of approximate happiness. I couldn't help but reach out and lift the girl's chin in my arms and look down at her quietly.

The pretty and lovely little face was already crimson at the moment, dizzy with shy and moving brilliance. The dark eyelashes fluttered gently like the wings of a butterfly, revealing the tension and uneasiness in her heart at the moment. The glittering and translucent red lips, like sweet and delicious cherry cheese, seduced him. He just wanted to knead her into his arms and taste the tempting delicacy

Of course, the heart must act. Xiao Moxuan hugged her body and bent down his face decisively.

However, less than two centimeters from Meng Xiaoxiao's cheek, he subconsciously stopped and didn't kiss with sparks like before.

Because in his mind, Gu Beiye's words suddenly flashed again: if you can't give her real happiness, you'd better not provoke her

Indeed, since you know you can't give her happiness, why provoke her?

The strong passion surging in Xiao Moxuan's chest disappeared rapidly like the ebb tide, and slowly released Meng Xiaoxiao.

The word happiness contains too many profound meanings.

He can give her money, give her a career with unlimited scenery, and give her enough wealth to enjoy her life.

But only, dare not easily promise her happiness

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Moxuan's eyes, which were getting hotter and hotter, like burning two clusters of small flames, and had a hunch of what he wanted to do. After several previous kisses, she seemed to have a little funny experience. At the moment he hugged her, she quickly closed her eyes.

However, his heart waited like a deer for a long time, but the expected thing did not happen. Instead, Xiao Moxuan gently let her go.

Meng Xiaoxiao wondered. He opened his eyes uneasily: "what's the matter?"

As soon as she said it, she regretted all kinds of shame and shame. She wished she could seal her mouth with tape.

God, with him, why does her IQ and EQ seem to be negative? Why not be reserved? Can't you be proud?

When asked, he seemed to express that he was looking forward to something happening with him, and he didn't kiss her. He felt very sorry

Fortunately, tonight's Xiao Moxuan didn't make fun of her on such a topic as before, but said, "nothing, you continue to talk about your dream."

He suddenly became so calm and indifferent from his tenderness just now. Meng Xiaoxiao was still a little lost in his heart, but he was excited when he took the initiative to listen to his dream.

She thought, does this prove that he has believed his words and his recurring dreams? I believe there must be some different fate between them