Xiao Yan's thick eyebrows shrank, he flicked his long sleeves, and carried his back with one hand, while his steps were like flying, his face was also cold.

Maybe I don't believe it in my heart, but I still want to confirm it, and I still want to see if Qing'er is really here.

When I walked into the small room connected by the side hall, the aroma here was even stronger.

A girl in a white dress lay flat on the purple couch in the small room, her eyebrows twisted, and her mouth muttered a faint murmur.

"Hot ......"

Zhou Yanqing felt that her body was like a fire, and this fire spread from the inside out.

She unconsciously tugged at the placket of her clothes, trying to cool herself down, her drowsy mind was not as clear as usual, and she didn't have time to think about this strange heat.

"Qing'er, Qing'er?"

She heard someone calling for her.

The voice was familiar, and I vaguely felt as if I had heard it somewhere.

The other party's hand fell on her forehead, and the cold touch relieved her heat.

She grabbed the other party's hand in a daze, and rubbed the other's palm with her cheek: "It's so hot, don't go ......"

Xiao Yan, who was standing on the edge of the couch, stiffened, he felt that something was wrong, the strong fragrance of wind and dust had a bit of fat powder, constantly teasing his sense of smell, and the hot blood in his body became more and more hot, as if it had been divided into two halves. Half rushes up, half down.

The corner of his eye jumped, and he quickly turned, but his wrist was grabbed.

He glanced back at her in a hoarse voice, "You wait, I'll be right back." ”

On tiptoe, he rushed into the side hall like lightning, extinguishing the incense candle that had only burned a third of it, and then rushed back without stopping.

Zhou Yanqing got up from the couch in a daze at this moment, she inhaled the incense, her vision was blurred, she couldn't see clearly, and she pulled the clothes on her body indiscriminately.

Xiao Yan frowned, "Qing'er!"

"Ask ......"

She muttered a name in a daze, but Xiao Yan didn't hear it clearly, her voice was too slurred.

Faintly as if she saw a man as tall as Liang Wenxi, she stumbled over, rubbing her hot cheeks against the other's chest.

Xiao Yan's body stiffened, and he bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to wake up.

"Don't move, don't do this. ”

But her hands were in turmoil.

He bit his lip and frowned in disbelief.

Cut her wrists with one hand and pinned her hands behind her. When he looked down, he saw her tearful eyes, crying in pain, sobbing uncomfortably and suppressed......

Xiao Yan was stunned, and all kinds of emotions sprouted in his heart.

I want to kiss her, but I don't want to.

He couldn't stop the delusions in his heart, but he knew that he shouldn't take advantage of people's danger, as if he was caught in a war between heaven and man, and reason was pulling back and forth.

This is the girl he loves, he can't not feel it at all, but she is not sober at the moment......

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Zhou Yanqing felt very tormented, this torment could drive her crazy, until in the end, the man suppressed a low curse and picked her up.

It was as if she was in a dream that she was turning into a fish.

There was sea water washing her fishtail over and over again, the sea water was warm and gentle, there were seaweed entanglement with her, covering her, sweeping her, when the fireworks exploded in her mind, she was a little conscious.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the clothes on her upper body were quite neat, and a slightly disheveled man was kneeling at her feet......

It's him!??

Her pupils narrowed, and she stared speechlessly.

And the handsome and gorgeous man slowly raised his head, he wiped his hands, and his face was stained with some water.

The moist and deep eyes seemed to be full of emotions, looking at her......