The evil male voice suppressed a strong emotion, and the voice was deliberately very soft, like a whisper, for fear of waking her up.

Feng Jingyun didn't open his eyes, and he could feel the intense affection in his heart.

She was really sleepy, but his deep affection for her made her feel his love for her even in her sleep.

"Sleep." She took the initiative to pull him down.

His heart moved, "Jingyun, you haven't slept yet?" ”

"I'm sleeping, I'm so tired." The man's energy seemed to run out. After coming to ancient times, she found time to practice every day, and her physical fitness is now very good. But she was still afraid of him.

He's amazing.

He lay down beside her, pulled up the quilt, and wrapped her petite body in his arms, "Jingyun, this king wants you to ......"

She frowned, so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, "No, it hurts." ”

He was so strong that she still couldn't get used to it.

Knowing that she really couldn't bear more, he endured the reaction again, and printed a kiss on her forehead in distress, "You can sleep in peace, this king won't touch you for the time being." ”

"Hmm." She buried her head in his flat chest.

Although his body was cold, as cold as a corpse.

However, inexplicably, she just felt a kind of peace of mind slowly rising from the bottom of her heart.

A sense of trust that even if the world will hurt her, the man next to her will not hurt her in the slightest, is gradually rising.

She felt that it was a good and heartwarming feeling.

She didn't want to do this, it was another fall of her heart......

I really want to push him away, I want to tell him to get out of the way, and kill him.

Want a child, and now they're 'done,' there's no need to sleep together, do you?

Just thinking about it, she couldn't bear it.

I was reluctant to kill him, I was reluctant to tell him to get out, and even ...... Didn't want to leave his arms.

I don't know if it's too tired or whatever.

The cold embrace made her feel a little warm.

The moon shines on the windowsill.

Moonlight seeped into the room through the closed window, not sunlight, a few rays of brightness.

It seemed that a glimmer of light seeped into her closed heart, and although the cold light did not have the warmth of the sun, it made her heart, which had sunk in dark purgatory, see a ray of light.

Even if it's cold light, it's still bright.

Compared to the struggle in her heart, the corners of Jun Lone's lips raised a smile that even he didn't know. Ever since he really had her, he had been in a good mood.

Even if she said let him go, he couldn't really get angry.

She asked him to avoid it, and he didn't really leave, he was always nearby, and when Jun Youqi left, when he got close to her, he stopped being angry and appeared in front of her again.

Jun Youqi did everything he could, but he couldn't get her, but he was deceived by her very badly.

And he ...... His hand caressed the cold blackiron mask on his left cheek. A mask that is never taken off even in love.

He hinted a few times, expecting her to ask to see the face in front of him.

But she never asked for it.

Sometimes he really wanted to take off the mask directly in front of her, and the blood-colored pupils closed a little desolately. But...... The mask on his left cheek had not been removed for too long and seemed to have turned into his face.

He clearly knows the face under the mask, which can scare people to death.

Back then, the man he should have called his father couldn't, his mother couldn't, and no one in the world could accept his grimace.