"Yes, lady!" Jun Youqi hugged her with satisfaction, and deliberately made a very heavy and steady breathing sound, "Report to the lady, my husband is already asleep, and he will definitely not move." If the husband moves, the lady will beat the husband. ”

She's good, he's quite good at making her happy.

His body was warm, different from Jun Lonely's cold body temperature.

A steady stream of warmth came from him, warming her body that was cooled by the morning breeze.

It's just that it's the body that's warm.

Maybe it's like the warmth he gave her, just on the surface and surface.

Her heart was still cold and indifferent.

The two were really tired, and it didn't take long for them to fall asleep together.

She had always slept lightly, and after sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she noticed a feeling of being stared at, as if she was going to see through her from the outside in.

When she opened her eyes, it was Jun Youqi's deep and gentle eyes.

He was lying on his side, his elbows propped up on the pillow, his hands on his neck, and his gaze staring at her was full of tenderness, as if he was about to drown her to death, "Yun'er, you are awake." ”

The staring eyes that seemed to want to see through her were just her illusions. She bowed slightly, "Hmm." When did you wake up? "I looked out the window at the sky, and it was about one o'clock in the afternoon.

"This prince has been awake for a while." He stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, "I am reluctant to get up, this prince finds that just looking at your sleeping face, seeing the world is old, he will not get tired." ”

"Hungry, aren't you?" She asked.

"Yes." He looked at her with interest, and his hungry eyes seemed to devour her into his stomach, "This prince is hungry, Yun'er, don't believe it, you touch ......" Holding her little hand to his lower body.

She glared at him, "Be serious." He got up and got down, walked to the closet, and took the suit and put it on.

I took a picture in front of the huge bronze mirror on the dresser, and saw that the person in the mirror was wearing a light green Luo skirt, which was occasionally embroidered with exquisite white orchids, and the belt of the same color tightened the thin waist, showing an extremely slender figure.

He hugged her from behind, with an intimate attitude, "It's obviously a gorgeous palm, but Yun'er wears an elegant feeling." ”

"It fits perfectly." She smiled slightly, "It's a popular style in Beijing, it's very beautiful." ”

"Whatever clothes you wear on Yun'er, they are extremely amazing." He tugged her hair and let her delicate jet-black hair drape over her shoulders, "Yun'er is naturally beautiful, and she doesn't need to be groomed." ”

Feng Jingyun looked at the pair of blue people in the bronze mirror, the man was handsome and chic, and his demeanor was extraordinary. The woman's appearance is stunning, elegant and dusty.

The two are incomparably matched.

His movements in pulling her hair were so gentle, like a husband who cared for his little wife with all his heart.

That's her and Jun Youqi.

If you are an ordinary woman, I am afraid that you will be broken by his gentle heart.

But she felt that behind that gentleness was a fatal hypocrisy.

Seeing her look in a trance, he asked lightly, "Why is Yun'er distracted?" ”

"Look in the mirror." She smiled and asked, "Like a couple?" ”

"Lady, that's not like a husband and wife." He imprinted a dragonfly kiss between her eyebrows, "We were originally husband and wife. We will be a loving husband and wife who will grow old together. ”

She had a look of emotion on her face.

He opened his lips again, "When the gray hair is gray, this prince will still say to you, I love you, I love my Yun'er, and in the next life, I will marry you!" ”