Looking at the purple night with green silk scattered on the bed, Ion Xuan couldn't help but sigh faintly, smiled helplessly, and sat down gently beside her.

Her slender fingertips brushed her long hair, soft and smooth like satin, faintly exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Gently lay down beside her, raised his hand to embrace her in his arms, put his cheek to her ear, listened to her even and peaceful breathing, and instantly felt that happiness was so simple.

During the day, men are bloody and dominate the world, but at night, they can hug and sleep with the woman they love the most, even if they just breathe in her faint fragrance and feel her soft and calm breathing.

"Ziye, I really want to leave everything behind you, hide in the mountains and forests, give birth to a bunch of little dolls, and then teach them to read and practice martial arts, and live a dull life......"

His lips kissed her hair lightly, and a sharp flicker flashed in his dark eyes.

"It's just...... The two of us are not destined to be the kind of people who can live a dull life...... You have your responsibilities, I have my responsibilities......"

Zi Ye sighed, turned over softly, buried his head in his arms, muttered something dreamily, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Ionic Xuan hooked his lips and smiled lightly, kissing her forehead, but his eyes looked into nothingness, charming and gloomy.

At his fingertips, he played with the jasper hairpin.

……

The slight sound of the door opening made Zi Ye suddenly open her eyes, and her eyes flowed, and she saw the figure standing quietly on the corridor, and couldn't help biting her lips.

She remembered that she had promised him last night, but she fell asleep unconsciously.

In the early morning, between the green mountains and green forests, there is always a faint mist, and the humid environment makes everything even if there is no rain all year round, but the air is still moist, and the four seasons are like spring.

His footsteps paused softly behind Ion Xuan, and Zi Ye gently and apologetically wrapped around his waist, and his cheek pressed against his straight back.

"I'm sorry ......"

"Why do you say you're sorry?" Ion Xuan tilted his head slightly and looked at the purple night behind him.

"Last Night......"

"I should have been the one who was sorry last night...... You've been worrying about too much labor these days, and I haven't been considerate of you......"

Zi Ye rolled into his arms, her white and delicate arms around his neck, snuggling up to him coquettishly, her eyes hooked her lips.

"What do you mean...... It's just lifeless......"

"Of course there is no ......"

Zi Ye suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips, and the smooth lilac tongue hooked his lips smoothly, causing Ion Xuan's heart to be calmed down suddenly like a cat scratching.

Extremely unwillingly, he pushed her away, frowning slightly: "Xiao Yeye, don't say I didn't warn you...... I've been suffocated all night, but I can't guarantee that I won't correct you on the spot this morning...... Don't get......"

Zi Ye's lips suddenly blurred a charming smile, and he couldn't help but kiss his lips again, a little domineering, a little wild.

The small flame suppressed in Ion Xuan's heart finally burned to her whole body, and her hands held her slender waist with both hands and hugged her fiercely.

The force on his arm wanted to rub her into his body.

Her fullness raged on his chest, and although he could clearly feel the burning skin through his clothes.

The warm palm passed through her loose nightgown, caressing her slender and smooth waist, straight up, and finally grasped the softness.