Zheng Zhefan blinked, he said in his heart, how can this sentence be so like an excerpt from Lei Feng's diary?

"Miss Brown, can you let me go?"

He said curtly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After saying this, he still had a little regret, to be honest, it tasted really good to be held by this passionate exotic beauty.

Although Zheng Zhefan was once an immortal, he still has the same seven emotions and six desires.

"Okay, can I hold you a little longer?" Isabella didn't intend to let go, her long eyelashes blinking with a hint of pleading.

"Oh, well, I just don't think that's appropriate." Zheng Zhefan said.

"Why do you think that?" Isabella blinked.

"Because you're a woman and I'm a man, if we hold it like this, something will happen." Zheng Zhefan smiled bitterly.

"What will happen?" Isabella blushed slightly.

"What do you say?" Zheng Zhefan raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know. I just feel that when I hold you, my heart is very stable, Zheng, if I was lonely and helpless just now, now I feel safer than ever by my side snuggling up to you. I know you have a girlfriend and I'm not going to ruin your relationship, I'm just, just trying to borrow your arm once in a while. Isabella muttered.

"You're so insecure." Zheng Zhefan shook his head.

"Yes, since I was a child, I have never felt safe, even when I came to China, I often had nightmares, in that terrible dream, I was chased by all kinds of vicious monsters, many times after being scared to wake up, I opened my eyes, I found myself sweaty, and the darkness around me filled my heart with fear, I shrunk under the quilt, my eyes widened, and I was looking forward to the arrival of the dawn of the morning. Zheng, at that time, I was really helpless. Isabella put her arm around Zheng Zhefan and whispered.

Zheng Zhefan saw that the girl's face was slightly pale, and there was a look of panic in her eyes.

He raised his hand in pity and gently stroked her head a few times.

This is really a poor girl.

"Mith Brown, you're pathetic." He said.

"Hug me for a while. I longed for your embrace, many times, and I dreamed of you at night, dreaming that you put your arms around me, and filled my heart with joy and sweetness. Isabella said.

Zheng Zhefan did not hesitate any longer.

He took her in his arms.

Isabella shrunk into his arms, and a wisp of blood appeared on her originally pale face.

Zheng Zhefan thought to himself, Isabella's soul was a little weak, which was why she had frequent nightmares at night and was frightened.

He took the opportunity to hold her, and then slightly crossed the true qi in his body into her body, circulating in her body several times, and repaired the damaged yin soul for her.

"Zheng, your arms are so hot, like fire, I feel like I'm about to melt for you." Isabella muttered softly.

She writhed gently in his arms.

She felt a continuous heat from Zheng Zhefan's body into her body, and this heat traveled between her limbs and bones, making her whole body warm.

It was so comfortable, so warm, so reassuring to her.

"You're just too tired, you used to be too nervous." Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

"I want to sleep, in your arms." She looked at him and smiled.

"Then go to sleep. Get some sleep and wake up and you'll be very different. Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

"Will you leave me after I'm asleep?" Isabella asked.

"No, I'll watch you until you wake up. Then, I'll cook you a dinner tonight to make you taste better than ever. Zheng Zhefan said.

"Thank you, Zheng, you are so good to me, I really don't know how to repay you for your kindness to me." Isabella muttered softly.

"Don't talk about repaying it again. It's time to get a good night's sleep. Zheng Zhefan said.

"Well, why don't you sleep in bed with me? That would be more relaxing. Isabella didn't close her eyes.

Zheng Zhefan was stunned.

This proposal is a bit bold.

Bed, for a couple of men and women who are alone, is really a delicate word.

In particular, now Isabella's clothes are very light and revealed.

Did she want to make a move further?

Is this a less subtle hint?

"Just sleeping, doing nothing, it's fine. Zheng, will you say yes? Of course, if you want to do something, I'm happy to accompany you. Isabella added.

She looked at him with anticipation.

Zheng Zhefan smiled.

He is a dignified golden immortal, what kind of fragrant scene has he not seen?

It would be ridiculous to be intimidated by this little battle.

"Okay." Zheng Zhefan said, "I'll sleep in bed with you." ”

"Great."

Isabella rejoiced.

She let go of him, jumped up from the couch, and took his hand and walked to the bedroom.

Her face flushed.

It's all red behind the ears.

This shows her excitement.

Zheng Zhefan was pulled into the bedroom by her.

This is a small bedroom of about 8 square meters, and there is a large bed of 1.5 meters wide and 2 meters long in the bedroom, and the bed is covered with a quilt covered with a flower quilt.

There was a faint fragrance in the room.

Isabella walked to the window, and she closed the open curtains.

Then, she turned on the wall lamp at the head of the bed.

The pink light spreads out, and it's so warm.

Zheng Zhefan noticed a problem, that is: this bed is facing a large mirror on the wall.

The mirror reflects the entire bed.

He frowned.

He thought to himself that Isabella loves nightmares, and nine times out of ten it has something to do with this mirror.

When people sleep, their souls are fragile and easily frightened, and if they look at the mirror on the wall, it is easy to be startled when they see the movement in the mirror.

"Zheng, come on."

Isabella had already lifted the quilt at this time, and she herself was already lying down in her pajamas, beckoning to Zheng Zhefan with a smile.

There is an indescribable allure to this invitation.

Zheng Zhefan rubbed his nose.

He was a little emotional.

Speaking of which, since he was relegated to the world, he has never been close to women, and he has never had the opportunity to share a bed with a woman.

I didn't think that this time I broke the ring with a foreign girl like Isabella.

He didn't plan to break the line with her.

Because she has no immortal fate, her physical body is mortal, and it is impossible to ascend.

Between them, there can be no result.

Zheng Zhefan walked over calmly, took off his shoes, and got into the quilt with one leg.

Isabella leaned over.

She got into his arms, pressed her body against his body, and looked at Zheng Zhefan with infinite affection.