"What's wrong?" Beichen frowned and grabbed her palm.

"I ...... Chest...... Uncomfortable! Xiao Zitong frowned, "It seems to ...... I'm going to run out of breath. ”

"Silly girl!" Beichen looked at her little face, his heart tightened suddenly, and he hugged her into his arms, "That's called...... Distressed! ”

Do you feel distressed because you don't like her?!

"Distressed?" Xiao Zitong raised her face and looked at him, "Does your heart hurt too?" ”

"Of course." Beichen raised his hand and straightened out a few strands of her messy hair.

"Then have you ever felt distressed?" She asked.

He nodded, "Of course." ”

"When?"

"When you left for nine days, when you were scratched by a tiger, when you watched your clothes torn by branches...... When you fell in the Wind Illusion Palace with the sword in your hand......" Beichen lowered his face and looked at her dotingly, "Beichen's heart only hurts for the purple pupil, you say, how could I not like you?" ”

"So Beichen likes purple pupils, why don't you sleep with me?" She asked stubbornly.

He replied honestly, "That's because I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself and do something blasphemous against you." ”

"I still don't get it?" She lifted her hand and pulled his clothes straightened up, looking at him closely, "What's blasphemy?" ”

There was a slight smell of wine on her lips, and she exhaled like an orchid when she spoke, and her slightly parted lips were particularly seductive.

Beichen took a deep breath, "You really want to know?" ”

She, nodded.

"That's good......" he raised his hand to put his hand on her face, "I'll tell you now, for example...... ...... like this"

Lowering his face, he kissed her softly on the lips.

Her lips were boozy and soft, sweet.

He almost couldn't control the accentuation of the kiss, and was too busy trying to get away from her.

However, she did not allow it, and her arms had already wrapped around his neck and took the initiative to separate her lips.

She is no longer a child, and she has learned a lot of things over the years in the world.

For example, something like this is not blasphemy, but the most popular thing that men and women in the world like to do when they like each other.

The last bit of self-control was also defeated, and Beichen hugged her tightly and indulged in his own kiss.

Long.

He didn't let go of her until he couldn't breathe.

The little girl's lips were swollen and red, but her face was full of joy.

"Beichen, do you like me?"

"I like it."

"How much I like it."

"I love it!"

"How much do you like it?"

"I can't like it a little more." Beichen tightened his arms and hugged the soft little man in his arms, "Purple Pupil, I like you more than myself." ”

Xiao Zitong laughed in satisfaction, and then straightened up from him, struggling to get up.

"Be careful!" Beichen held her crumbling body, "Where are you going?" ”

She straightened up, "I'm going...... Practice...... You said it...... Wait for me to return for nine days...... and marry...... Marry me......"

"Silly girl!" He bent over and hugged her sideways, "Don't worry about this night, practice again tomorrow, I will help you." ”

"Speak...... Count? ”

"Count."

She relaxed and let him carry her to her room.

Obviously, his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't open them, but he still opened them hard, looked at him and asked, "Beichen, do you really want to marry me?" ”

"When the disciple comes again, I will order him to help you prepare your wedding dress, and I can marry you at any time if you want."

"No, I'm going back for nine days, I'm going to ...... Match...... Worthy ...... North...... Beichen ......"

After saying his name at the end, she tilted her head and fell asleep in his arms.

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