The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

With a light smile, Xia Yan rubs Lu Zisheng like a kitten and rubs his shoulder with her head. Her soft voice is full of happiness.

"I never thought about breaking up. Really, don't be angry, OK?"

"You dare to think!"

The voice rises steeply, and Lu Zisheng pulls Xia Yan tightly into his arms.

"If you dare to say that again, I'll tie you at home for the rest of your life..."

Because of the fever, Lu Zisheng's overbearing tone is slightly soft, which makes Xia Yan's whole body crisp.

In the heart is rippling a burst of sweet.

Because this man just said, life.

Mingming is just three words, but for Xia Yan, she has defeated thousands of words in the world, because she also wants to live with him like this for a lifetime.

"Sleep well."

She gently kisses Lu Zisheng. Xia Yan's smiling face is full of satisfaction and happiness.

With a snort, Lu Zisheng slowly closed his eyes.

After tossing all night, he had already collapsed. Now he was holding Xia Yan and smelling her natural fragrance. His body and mind were extremely relaxed, and he soon fell asleep.

Outside the window, the just violent shower slowly turns into a light rain, and finally stops. Just like Xia Yan and Lu Zisheng, they are harmonious, warm and refreshing

The next day, the biological clock awakened Xia Yan.

Slightly moved eyelashes, Xia Yan opened her eyes.

The strong arm of the man held her tightly, breathing well and contentedly.

The cool air kisses her skin, Xia Yan drops her eyes and suddenly loses her smile. When was her pajamas rubbed off by him?

Sure enough, this wolf like man couldn't be honest even when he fell asleep!

She can't help but smile. Xia Yan feels that she is surrounded by a strong sweet smell. She feels so happy

Xia Yan tried the temperature on Lu Zisheng's forehead and let out a long breath.

Fortunately, the fever has gone down.

Relieved, looking at Lu Zisheng's long and thick eyelashes flashing slightly, Xia Yan leaned down and gently kissed him. Looking at him, her eyes were full of soft honey unconsciously.

I want to accompany him like this until the end of time!

However, she knew that it must be unrealistic. After struggling for a while, she finally got up.

But who knows, as soon as she left, Lu Zisheng hummed discontentedly. Xu was complaining that the warm pillow was gone.

Worried that he would wake up, Xia Yan quickly took the pillow and put it into Lu Zisheng's arms. There was still Xia Yan's fragrance on the pillow. She rubbed her cheek and Lu Zisheng laughed in her sleep.

Bent eyebrows, Xia Yan's eyes wash small happiness ripples, circle after circle

Set good clothes, Xia Yan walked out of the room and made breakfast.

The eight treasure porridge is cooked, and then the delicious whole wheat bread is baked in the bread machine. Because of her happy mood, Xia Yan hummed softly and had a good breakfast.

When she was about to finish, Xia Yan heard the voice of men talking in the dining room. When she looked up, she saw Lu Zisheng and Xia Yang sitting face to face, talking leisurely. It seemed that they had a very pleasant communication.

Pursed lips a smile, summer Yan feel happy feeling more in the bottom of my heart expansion.

It's good that two of the most important men in her life are here. It's really good.

The outside world is sunny after rain, and so is the small world inside. The clear sky is warm

When eating breakfast, the atmosphere on the table is harmonious and warm. Lu Zisheng seems to be in excellent mental state. He doesn't look like a person who has just had a high fever. Because of worry, Xia Yan still sweeps her concerned eyes at him from time to time.

Under Xia Yan's soft eyes, Lu Zisheng swept away all the breakfast. As for Xia Yang, he left the door after eating.

Collected empty bowl, never had the satisfaction in Xia Yan's heart infinite diffuse, for his busy feeling, good incredible.

"You go upstairs and have a rest. I'll do the dishes."

Smilingly charged sentence, Xia Yan carrying chopsticks into the kitchen.

But where would Lu Zisheng agree?

He is not a sick man. After a good sleep, he is already full of spirit. How can he still sleep?

Lu Zisheng quietly leans against the kitchen door and looks at Xia Yan's back as she washes the dishes.

Her low white neck curved out a beautiful arc, hooked the impulse of people to nibble, even if the incarnation of a vampire.

After watching the meeting quietly, Lu Zisheng was not honest and his heart itched.

Lu Zisheng suddenly hugs Xia Yan from behind and sprays all her breath behind her ears. Xia Yan is a little soft now."You give me a scare. Stop it. I'm doing the dishes."

"You wash your clothes."

"Lu Zisheng, don't..."

Don't what?

Where can a wolf like Lu Zisheng listen?

Xia Yan simply has no room for resistance, and is immediately punished!

Love comes from the heart and moves with it.

In fact, from the beginning of that fated rainy night, the girl's whole fate has been grasped by men and branded with blood.

The two have long been one.

She can only, and only he, also only care about him, just as he also as long as she, only love her

Clock ticking, time quietly passed away, finally Xia Yan is really completely unable to carry, soon fainted.

Suddenly, she heard Lu Zisheng say -

"Yan'er, move to live with me?"

The idea of living with Xia Yan had already sprouted in Lu Zisheng's mind a few days ago, and now it is more and more intense. Lu Zisheng is absolutely sure that this is not a whim.

"Well, what?"

Subconsciously, he spoke softly, but in the next second he reflected what he was asking.

Sleepiness instantly dissipated without a trace, Xia Yan suddenly raised her eyes to see Lu Zisheng.

I thought he was just joking, but Lu Zisheng's Obsidian eyes sparkled with a firm and sincere light. After blinking, Xia Yan frowned.

"No, there is Xia Yang..."

When she said that she couldn't, Lu Zisheng's heart sank for a minute, but after hearing her reasons, he climbed up again. People who fall in love are really fickle, and a heart turns completely with each other.

"Let him go."

After a pause, Lu Zisheng kisses Xia Yan's forehead, and her big palm follows her hair.

"Or I'll come, eh?"

"Will Will Too soon? " Hesitating for a moment, Xia Yan some flustered up, so fast progress, why her heart suddenly breed out of the faint uneasiness?