Star power does not exist, you can't use star magic, and refining medicine is definitely impossible, so what's the point of this Nine Star Ding?

Zitong looked at the small tripod spinning on the palm of his hand, and he couldn't figure it out.

There was a knock on the door, with a bit of caution.

The purple pupils closed their fingers and put away the Nine Star Ding, opened the door, and a maid stood outside the door.

"Miss Zi, sir, please go down for breakfast."

"Okay." Zitong quickly took the toothbrush and washed it briefly, and immediately hurried downstairs.

Breakfast had already been prepared in the dining room, and Beichen was sitting on a high-backed dining chair, explaining things to the housekeeper, and seeing that she was still wearing his shirt, Beichen was slightly stunned.

"You don't like those clothes?"

"No, it's just ......" Purple Hitomi followed his gaze and looked at his shirt, "I just want to wear a piece of your clothes on my body." ”

All this was so sudden, all of a sudden, that she had to wonder if she was real or asleep now, she had to see him at all times, feel his presence at all times to feel that it was all real, not her dreams or fantasies.

She was so scared that when she opened her eyes again or turned around, he would disappear before her eyes.

He lived for more than a hundred years and saw all kinds of women.

Most of them love jewelry, and they like to decorate themselves with those shiny things......

But this little pet of his was completely different, she wore a big shirt of his, and the joy in her eyes was like the most precious treasure in the world.

"You're special."

"Of course!" Purple Hitomi was not modest at all, "This is worthy of you." ”

"That's true."

His tone was calm, but there was nobility and pride in his bones.

She was not surprised at all, her Beichen was such a person and had such qualifications.

"Come here."

Beichen lifted the palm of his hand on the table.

She raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, walked over with her hands behind her back, and sat down in his arms generously, with a small mouth, just waiting to eat.

Beichen picked up the napkin and spread it to her chest, pinched the silver spoon and took a mouthful of cream soup, and brought it to her mouth, she immediately drank it unceremoniously, his feeding action was really not familiar enough, the soup slipped down from the corner of her mouth, and her little tongue curled, and licked the soup back.

The sunlight came in through the window, hitting the two people, her lips were dyed with soup, pink and tender, looking at her lips, Beichen's breathing unconsciously became heavy, and the dry lips began to naturally dry.

He wanted to kiss her.

So, he put down the spoon and moved his face closer to her.

Purple Pupil originally looked in the direction of the dining table and felt his breath, she retracted her gaze and saw his face that was already close at hand, not dodging or dodging, she just looked at his eyes quietly, his eyes were like deep wells, people couldn't help but indulge in them, feeling his lips touch hers, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly held his face.

"Wait a minute."

I almost forgot that he didn't know how to kiss yet.

The kiss to his mouth was interrupted, and Beichen was slightly displeased.

"Remember, be gentle, let me breathe, or I'll be kissed to death by you."

"You won't die, I won't let you die."

He whispered, and kissed her on the lips with his head down.

Gentle?

Thinking about what she said, his movements were also very light.

This time, he was not in such a hurry as he had been last night, savoring her lips and tongue.

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