Because of the anti-pornography, the text of Yunting VS Qingxue has been temporarily blocked. I haven't seen Xiao Xiao's other texts and collect them quickly, so as not to find them in the future. Xing'er's parents' article was renamed "The Chief Billionaire Wife", which has ended, and you can read it with confidence. Future large-scale chapters will be posted in the group. The group number is: 24954725, and the stepping stone is the name of the protagonist in the text.

Although there was a bath bomb on the top of his head, Jian Anning even dripped.

She stretched out her arms against his chest, trying to push him away. Yu Zexiao suddenly snorted softly, like a Persian cat who has always been lazy and elegant, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "You help me take a bath." ”

"What?" As if she had misheard, Jian Anning raised her head sharply and looked at him in disbelief.

Did Yu Zexiao have a cold and fever? How can such nonsense be said?

However, at this moment, the flu bacteria are eroding his brain, and at this moment, he really doesn't have any charming-obscene-trivial thoughts, he just wants Jian Anning to stay, when he is sick, it seems that the whole person is lazy, and he kind of wants people to talk around and accompany him - just like his mother.

Over the years, Yu Zexiao has adopted an attitude of rejection towards women other than her mother, has never been in love, and has no object of affection. Ten years ago, at that shocking glimpse of the Vienna Musikverein, he actually didn't see the girl's appearance clearly.

After all, the Golden Hall was still relatively large, and he stood by the gate, only looking at the girl on the stage from a distance. He couldn't see the whole picture of the girl, only the beautiful white dress, the long black and bright hair, and the sparkling eyes of the girl when she turned around.

Full of agility, vitality, and vigorous eyes, just like the stars in the sky.

It's a pity that he returned to China that night because of something, and then he went back to the Golden Hall to remember, and he couldn't find the feeling of the past.

I haven't met that elf-like girl who can't hear such a cleansing music.

As if sensing Jian Anning's struggle, Yu Zexiao's hand around her waist was forced, so that her body had to be tightly pressed against herself.

The other hand pinched her small chin at once, and forced, forcing her face to look at him.

Beneath her fingertips, lingering is her soft and white chin. Without any makeup, her face, like a freshly peeled egg, is tender and delicious, full of elasticity.

Yu Zexiao sighed comfortably, her body was still as soft and comfortable as in her memory, and she would not let him hate it.

lowered his eyes and met Jian Anning's pupils. Her eyes were not very big, but they were very quiet, looking like a bottomless deep pool, and on the surface it was not alarming, but no one could guess how many fierce waves there were inside.

- It is completely different from the clear and agile eyes like elves in my memory.

I don't know what's going on with Lu Dao, maybe it's because of a cold, and his memory is a little confused. Or, because of the cold, his whole person has become a little fragile, and he wants to urgently find someone to spoil. Or perhaps, during this time, although the two of them quarreled and quarreled, he didn't hate her at all. Or - is it because Jian Anning is the only woman in his life who has actually had!

At this moment, he forgot his pride, forgot all his previous brain supplements, and even more forgot all kinds of "disdain" for Jian Anning - especially her innocence!

At this moment, he very much hoped that the Jian Anning in front of him was the girl he met in the Golden Hall in Vienna when he was eighteen years old!

Thanks to the local tyrant "Nozomi" and "Antarctic Meimei" for their rewards~