Her heart shook fiercely, and she leaned on his arms, a cold heart like a 10,000-year-old cold river ice, cracked.

Although she didn't say anything, he could feel her softening with his heart, "Jingyun, don't let this king wait too long." ”

"Hmm." She nodded. In fact, Jun Youqi also said this, but she refused at that time, and she really couldn't resist Jun Lonely.

"You haven't slept in days, go get some sleep." She said.

"It's okay, a few days of sleepless is nothing to this king."

Looking at the tiredness in his eyes, she felt a little distressed, "No." ”

"Okay, you accompany this king."

"Hmm."

He added, "Let's have dinner first, and then we'll get some good sleep." ”

She nodded softly. After eating, the two returned to the room, which had already been properly cleaned up by the subordinates. He lay on chuang, and she leaned quietly in his arms.

It didn't take long for him to hear his steady breathing.

Maybe it was because the excessive joy and love were too physically exhausting, and she also fell asleep. In the second half of the night, he pressed on her again, and the most primitive blending lasted until dawn.

For his exuberant energy, she is only moaning.

In the early morning, the two of them fell asleep again, and by noon they both woke up at about the same time, and his face was refreshed, and he imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and the evil forest's face was a little soft.

She wanted to get up, but he wouldn't let her, "Jingyun, this king likes to stay with you like this." ”

"The sun is all fart, stocks."

"Let this king hold me for a while."

She was helpless, why was the sect leader so clingy. However, his behavior made her heart feel a little sweet.

I can feel that he really loves her.

He was too strong in that aspect, but he took pity on her bruised skin that had just receded, and added countless new marks. Fortunately, he helped her take medicine before going to bed, and the medicine worked very quickly, so she was not so uncomfortable here.

"Okay, I've been hugging it for a long time, let it go." She reached out and patted him on the back.

"One more time."

"It's time."

"Not yet."

"Here we are." She rolled her eyes, "If you hug it again, we won't have to get up today." ”

He reluctantly let go of her. The blood-colored pupil glanced in the direction of the closet, and the cabinet door opened automatically, "Jingyun, which outfit are you going to wear?" ”

"The top white one."

He gathered his mental power, his eyes lit up, and the white shirt and skirt in the cabinet flew in the air.

Once again, she felt the convenience of the special function, and unceremoniously picked up her clothes and quickly put them on. He originally wanted to watch her change clothes, but he didn't know that her dressing movements were too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and she was already fully dressed.

She sat on the edge of the chuang, just about to lean over to pick up shoes to wear, who knew that he took a step down to the ground, squatted down, and grasped her little feet, her feet were so small, although they had not wrapped their feet, but the shape of their feet was very beautiful, small and tight, and their feet were tender and white. He held his hand in love.

He first helped her put on her socks one by one, and then helped her put on embroidered shoes.

She looked down at his movements.

Ancient men had machismo, especially when it was lonely and lonely, if it weren't for loving her to the bone and ignoring secular etiquette, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

Moved to fill her chest, her voice was as quiet as water, "Jun Lonely, why are you like this." ”