Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Xiao Molan's door was open, but there was no figure of him in the room. Meng Xiaoxiao guessed that he must have gone to take a bath, so he put the tea cup on the table, sat at his desk, picked up a book and looked at it.

Before long, Xiao Molan came back.

Sure enough, I just took a bath, wearing plastic slippers and wet hair. It was autumn, and he was not afraid of the cold. He still came in wearing only a pair of shorts.

Seeing Meng Xiaoxiao sitting in the room, Xiao Molan was surprised and happy. He greeted her happily: "Xiaoxiao, you're coming."

"Yes, I came here to practice it for you." Meng Xiaoxiao looked at the handsome and kind boy and smiled with curved eyebrows.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, I'll wear a dress." Xiao Molan smiled at her like a spring breeze, opened the wardrobe and began to look for clothes.

At the moment he turned around, Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly saw several strange marks on the strong wheat skin on his back, like scars left after injury.

Meng Xiaoxiao blinked and suddenly remembered a science fiction novel he had read before.

There was a man who had been stabbed into his chest with a dagger in his previous life, so he had such a dagger scar on his chest all his life.

Now, Xiao Molan also has scars on his back. Is it not the mark left by his previous life?

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly moved and couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Lan, don't wear clothes first! Wait for me to see!"

Xiao Molan just took out a T-shirt to put it on. She was stunned by her sudden and sharp cry. Her face turned a little red: "Er, what do you want to see? I don't sell color..."

Meng Xiaoxiao had hurried over and looked at his back carefully.

Sure enough, three as like as two peas, the irregularly arranged rows on the back of his healthy and strong body are like those left behind in the arrow and arrow.

"Xiaolan, you have three scars on your back, do you know?" Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but stretch out his hand, carefully touched those small scars, and asked in a low voice, "how did you come? Have you been hurt before?"

Er, the girl behaved strangely at this time. She even stroked his CHIGUO's back so boldly that Xiao Molan, who had always been careless, was embarrassed. She rubbed her hair and said, "I know, but I haven't been hurt before. My mother said that I was born with these three strange marks on my back as soon as I was born, which are birthmarks."

Meng Xiaoxiao was filled with mixed feelings. He could no longer restrain his excitement and sadness. He hugged Xiao Molan with open arms and choked incoherently: "Xiao Lan, it's really you! It's really you! We've known each other for a long time. I can't live well until you saved me in my last life. Thank you, thank you..."

Sweat! Xiao Molan is really confused and inexplicable.

He felt that Meng Xiaoxiao was so abnormal today that he couldn't understand what he said. However, looking at her, it doesn't look like fun. Because her tears had wet his back

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying?" Xiao Molan turned his head and asked awkwardly.

"Because I'm happy, I'm excited. I owe you too much in my last life. I'll never know. Now, I finally have a chance to repay you." Meng Xiaoxiao shed tears and said emotionally, "Xiao Lan, don't move. Let me hold you. I'll be more kind to you."

"Er, in my last life..." Xiao Molan was speechless, stiff and afraid to move.

However, the girl's soft arm gently hugged his body, and her moist and warm cheeks were tightly attached to his back, just like a little cat lingering behind him, making his breathing a little uncomfortable. He can feel the faint fragrance from the girl. It smells great and comfortable.

I really hope that time will stop and never flow away

Originally, Xiao Molan had an unspeakable affection for Meng Xiaoxiao, a bit like falling in love at first sight.

Meng Xiaoxiao's lively, frank, kind and simple character deeply attracted him. Coupled with the wonderful fate that they were born at the same time in the same year and month, he once really wanted to pursue her bravely and let her be his girlfriend.

However, later I heard that she had an unusual relationship with her brother. She was her brother's woman.

Xiao Molan was also very depressed at that time. After a while, he tried to suppress the growing enthusiasm at the bottom of his heart. In terms of mentality, words and deeds, he gradually treated Meng Xiaoxiao as his sister-in-law.

But now, she hugged him like this and cried to him that they had known each other in their previous lives.

Moreover, he could see that she was not close to her brother, or even very cold. In other words, even if they were better in the past, their current relationship is similar to the one that has broken up.

So, does he have another chance now? Bravely and boldly express his feelings to her and tell her that he can protect her and cherish her all his life

Meng Xiaoxiao was still crying with mixed feelings, but Xiao Molan's heart was more and more excited. He suddenly turned around, put his hands on Meng Xiaoxiao's shoulder and shouted excitedly: "Xiaoxiao!"

"Hmm?" Meng Xiaoxiao also felt that he was too impolite. He rubbed his tears embarrassed, raised his eyes and looked at him.

"I... that..." Xiao Molan wanted to confess to her, but she was so quietly looked at him with the girl's clear and shining eyes. He could talk to him on weekdays. At this time, he hesitated for a long time, but only came up with a sentence that had nothing to do with what he thought in his heart: "you say, we really knew each other in our last life?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Xiao Molan was so annoyed that he couldn't bite off his tongue.

God, what a breakdown! Has your IQ dropped to negative? Just tell her you like her and want her to be a girlfriend. How can you say such a sentence so foolishly? Xiao Molan, I'm afraid there are no more stupid and idiotic people in the world than you!

Meng Xiaoxiao certainly didn't know that his mood would be so turbulent at the moment. He nodded with tears: "well, we know each other, and you saved me!"

"Xiaoxiao..." Xiao Molan shouted her name again, but the words behind stopped again, as if something choked in his throat, blushing and speechless.

"Xiao Lan, what's the matter? What do you want to tell me?" Meng Xiaoxiao was really strange, because Xiao Molan looked so strange and wrong at this moment.