"Hmm." She bowed her head lightly, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." ”

"Where's your room?"

She stretched out her finger and he carried her sideways in the direction of the bedroom.

Her body is so light, this weight is as light as a feather to him, and he really wants to make her fatter. As far as he knew, she had never eaten much.

The door of Zhu Hong's room was closed, and his blood pupils were recharged, urging the special function, and the door opened automatically.

When I entered the room, it was the kind of ensuite that connected the living room to the bedroom.

The embroidered screen and carved window frame of the eight-fold fan, the bonsai are placed on the shelf, and the calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall...... Looking around the decoration in the room, it is the kind of cloth decoration that everyone is beautiful, but it seems to have a little more elegant embellishment, which is probably the reason for the few pots of flowers and plants in the room.

With a cold gaze, the falling bed curtain was automatically lifted, and he looked down to see that she was already asleep.

Her long hair hung down in the air, and her little head was buried in his arms, sleepless like a baby, defenseless and trusting.

The cold blood pupils stared at her for a moment, extremely focused, and there was a bit of tenderness in his eyes that even he didn't know.

I held her like this for a long time, until it was dawn.

He was still reluctant to put her on the bed.

There was a feeling in his heart that if he could hold her like this all the time, until he was old, he would be willing.

With his hands raised up to raise her body higher, he lowered his head, wanting to kiss her cherry lips, but he was afraid to wake her.

Her eyelashes are thick and thick, casting two beautiful shadows on her eyelids, moving like cicada wings.

Afraid of disturbing her, he had to restrain the desire that rose in his heart, and was only as thin as paper from her exquisite facial features, sniffing the natural body fragrance exuded by her skin.

He greedily sucked her breath into his nose, and the love in his bloody pupils was even greater.

Yes, it's love.

In Xingyun Pavilion, Merlin Xiaozhu was just a place where she had lived, fantasizing about what she would do in every corner of the room.

The days of recuperation, he thought very clearly.

For her, it's not just interest and possessiveness.

Although he has suffered countless injuries and faced death countless times. Now he has no one to hurt him. He will not allow anyone to hurt himself either.

He wouldn't hurt himself for anyone.

Apart from...... She.

Seeing that she was not sleeping very well, he gently laid her down on the bed, took off her shoes, and pulled up the bedding for her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stared at her picturesque eyebrows, and there was tenderness in her strange blood pupils.

That affection seemed to fade his original coldness and gloom.

Only the warmth remains.

She is sleeping, so quiet and cooperative.

There is no such alienation as a rejection of people thousands of miles away.

It seems that only when she is asleep will she fully accept his love.

The corners of his lips curled into a faint and evil smile.

I don't want to deny it anymore, he loves Feng Jingyun.

more than to love himself.

Leng Sen's blood pupils closed, resisting the urge to rub her into the bone marrow, so restrained, just because he couldn't bear to disturb her sleep.

When will she accept him?

Anyway. He told himself in his heart that he had a lifetime.

No, more than this life.

The upper poor and the lower Yellow Spring. In all lifes, she will only be a lonely person, whether it is a person or a heart.

Shocking ......

Without making a sound, he called out in a deep and deep heart.

It was a wordless promise, a silent vow.