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The black umbrella was covered above Tang Mo'er's head, and the snowflakes could not fall on her body, but her little hands were still stretched out.

Lu Yeming slowly hooked his lips, and his voice was low and magnetic, and it overflowed with a faint pet, "Play less with snowflakes and be careful of catching a cold." ”

"Got it. ”

Looking at this light snow, so pure and holy, Tang Mo'er's heart was slowly soothed.

She smiled happily for the first time in a long time.

Although it's still a pity.

It would be nice if she could watch this snow with Niu Niu, and she could also build a snowman for Niu Niu and have a snowball fight.

Tang Mo'er felt sleepy, her delicate body leaned over, and gently leaned her little head on Lu Yeying's shoulder.

She closed her eyes.

She had fallen asleep as Lu Yeming heard her shallow, soft breath in his ear.

He slowly turned his eyes sideways and looked at her.

I don't know how long he looked at it, but he raised his hand and wanted to caress her little face.

At this time, she closed her red lips in her sleep, and let out a soft murmur, "Mr. Gu..."

She's calling Mr. Gu.

Gu Mohan was in her heart.

Lu Yeming's hands were stunned, and he froze in mid-air.

After a few seconds, he withdrew his hand faintly, and the corners of his lips drew a shallow and soft arc, and he picked up the book in his hand.

The snow was flying, and he sat on the swing like this, and the people in his arms protected by the black umbrella in his hand were not invaded by the wind and snow, but most of his shoulders were wet with snowflakes.

The shiny leather shoes lit up the lawn for a while, the swings were swinging, and the pink dress on Tang Moer's body made soft ripples in the air.

Everything was so beautiful.

……

It was chaotic outside, and at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, countless famous Shuyuan pushed open the windows in the room and looked at this fantastic autumn snow.

---Wow, it's snowing in autumn, it's so beautiful and romantic."

How did --- get autumn snow?

---I don't know, I guess which prince laughed for Princess Bo.

--- or not, let's go have a snowball fight.

Many girls got up from the warm quilts, pushed the door open, ran out into the snow, laughed and played.

At this moment, Jun Xiqing, who listened to Yuxuan, did not fall asleep, Sister Mo'er had an accident, and she was uneasy.

She was worried that Lu Yeming was in heat again, and suddenly broke into her room and violently attacked her.

Her current situation is really walking on thin ice, and thinking of the death of Ah Da and Lieutenant, her heart hurts like a knife.

Now trapped in the Westbound Palace, she has no chance of winning against a terrifying opponent as deep and powerful as the landing Night.

Then there was a slight noise outside, "Look, it's snowing outside." ”

Snow?

Jun Xiqing got up and got out of bed and came to the window, she slowly pushed open the window, and the snowflakes outside were one after another.

It was actually snowing.

She reached out her little hand and let a snowflake fall on her palm.

It's late autumn now, and it's impossible to snow unless someone deliberately does it.

This man must be the one in power.

Who is it?

Jun Xiqing looked sideways and suddenly saw two familiar figures.

On the lawn, Lu Yeming sat on the swing, holding a black umbrella in his hand, Tang Mo'er fell asleep, gently leaning on his shoulder, the evening breeze came, and Tang Mo'er's pink long skirt rolled up to his trousers cut like a knife.

Jun Xiqing's eyes changed.

At this time, Lu Yeming got up, he lowered his long body, and picked up the sleeping Tang Mo'er horizontally.

The two men disappeared from sight.

There's a book left on the swing.

Jun Xiqing stood in front of the window, didn't move for a long time, she dragged her little hand, and in the palm of her hand was the red bean that she had picked.

Spreading out her palms, she actually broke out in a cold sweat.

……

Early the next morning.

The brilliant morning light sprinkled in through the layers of veils, and Feng Lingxue trembled like a small fan, and slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was a handsome face.

Shadow.

She now sleeps in Xuanying's arms.

His healthy arms wrapped around her soft waist, and she lay on his strong chest, the man's steady and powerful heart beat and warm masculine body temperature slowly ironed into her delicate muscles, making her feel as if she was in a warm sun.

It was warm.

It was comfortable.

She glanced at it, this was not her room, the restrained and luxurious interior design, the bright crystal chandelier, the soft bed, this was clearly his master bedroom.

She raised her eyes to look at the handsome face in front of her.

Retreating from the usual coldness, he is like a sketch of the outline of his handsome face showing a little softness, handsome and harmless.

Her shadow brother.

She stretched out her little hand to touch his face.

But with such a move, she realized where she put her little hand.

A stunning cold face was quickly covered with a layer of redness, and she immediately withdrew her little hand.

How about her?

At this time, the sight was dark, and the man next to him opened his eyes, he turned over and directly suppressed her.

The dark glass eyes of Xuanying revealed the anxiety of just waking up, and his voice was faint and hoarse, "I want to slip away when I touch it?"

Feng Lingxue put her two small hands against his sturdy chest, "I didn't..."

Xuanying lowered her head and sniffed the hair on her cheeks, "I'm not honest when I sleep, what do you want to do when you kick your hand into my pants?"

“…”

Feng Lingxue curled her fingers and pulled the silk pajamas on his body tightly, she didn't, and she didn't know how her hand was placed on him.

Now that he has been caught, she is at a loss for words.

It's a real shame.

She buried her little face in his arms and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

Xuanying squinted at her anxious appearance, she didn't, she didn't know anything when she fell asleep, it was he who put her little hand over.

Now that he bites back, he likes to bully her.

"Your sorry is worth a few dollars, you might as well take your body. As he spoke, he kissed her red lips.

Not!

Feng Lingxue's pupils shrank, and the senses of the early morning were extremely keen, and suddenly his fierce manly aura poured in.

His long tongue pried open her teeth, stirring and sweeping through her sweet mouth.

He reached out and pulled her clothes off.

"Don't... Don't be like this..."Without taking that medicine, her body quickly stiffened, very repulsive and resistant.

Xuanying let go of her red lips and straightened up to look at her, his glassy eyes overflowed with the sharpness of a falcon, and fell lightly on her pale little face, as if he was about to pierce her, "What's the matter, disobedient again?"

Feng Lingxue shook her head, "No, I seem... It's time for a little day..."

What the?

Xuan Ying lowered her eyes to see that the black silk pajamas on his body had been dyed red, and she had soiled his clothes.

Feng Lingxue didn't lie, she felt that a hot liquid was rushing down, she really came to a small day.

The man's face was too dark to look at.

Many men have a habit of cleanliness, as well as straight male cancer, and they will feel that women are very dirty when they come to a small day, Feng Lingxue quickly sat up, "I'm sorry, don't be angry, I didn't mean to..."