The first time he saw her, he admired her methods, and felt that she was qualified to be his servant.

The second time I saw her, it was because of her great talent and thought that she was the one who was qualified to be his woman.

……

Then, he took her for granted.

Because I like to see her laugh, I take her to play in the water.

Because he wanted to make her stronger and more worthy of him, he gave her the Nine Star Cailian.

Watching her disappear into the sea of fire, he felt distressed for the first time in his life, but he didn't understand why that distress came.

I thought that she would die when she died, and there were thousands of women in the world who didn't know how to do it, and if she died with a purple pupil, naturally someone else would come to him to prepare.

However, things were far from being as natural as he had imagined.

Obviously, he went to the Northern Wilderness to find the dragon, but his eyes always stayed for her again and again.

Then, everything becomes a matter of course.

Give her what she wants, give her what he thinks she needs......

Like?!

He hadn't thought about it.

What does it mean to like, he doesn't know what to say.

He just knew that when he saw her smile, he would feel in a good mood, and when he saw her lips, he would think of the sweet taste between her lips, and when he saw her hurt, his chest hurt so much that it almost cracked......

Purple pupils are speechless, what kind of answer is this?!

She was about to speak, but Beichen's arms around her had tightened, and he raised his face to look at the night outside the terrace, and there was obvious anger in his voice.

"Get out!"

With a chuckle, the figure flickered, and the terrace was bright.

The white clothes are like snow, not stained with fine dust, the black hair is tied at the back of the head at will, and the golden hairband hangs casually between the hair, which is particularly obvious in the ink color.

Purple Pupil recognized it at a glance, it was her headband.

The embroidery on it is very special, she has only seen it on Beichen's body.

"Isn't it boring to drink alone, junior brother, I specially brought a jar of good wine!"

Weiyang sat on the opposite side of the jade table unceremoniously, and casually put the jar of good wine in his right hand on the table.

Beichen's gaze swept over the golden headband in his hair, and went straight to his right hand.

"Bring it!"

Raising his hand, Weiyang directly handed over the jar of wine.

Beichen's eyes flashed with a different color, and he flicked his fingers.

Before his fingers flicked to the wine jar, Weiyang's arm shrank slightly, and he had already retracted the wine jar in front of him, and his left hand was raised, like a finger carved from jade, gently patting the mud seal on the altar.

"I'll help my brother pour it first."

Removing the mud seal, he stretched out his long arms lightly, and the wine jar stretched out over the jade table, tilting, and the rich aroma of wine in the air dissolved, and the wine poured towards Beichen's cup.

Beichen's fingers flicked the table, and the cup flew up, and it turned out to be the wine he poured out of the altar again.

His right arm had reached across the table and grabbed the headband hanging from Weiyang's left shoulder.

Weiyang smiled sideways, and Beichen grabbed the air with one hand.

"You can't win me with her, but Hitomi said that if I beat you, she will marry me?!" Retracted the wine jar and poured a glass of wine into his cup, Weiyang smiled enchantingly, "Otherwise, I'll help you hug it?" ”

Beichen's face was gloomy.

"I'm not going to be on your side, and you don't have to go through all this effort." Purple pupils spoke lightly.

She wouldn't believe the nonsense that Weiyang also wanted to marry her, and in the past two days, his performance has been obvious that he wants to win her over.

The smile on Weiyang's face did not decrease, "It's okay, I can be on your side." ”

Purple eyes and white eyes.