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One step at a time, two steps and three steps, Xue Qingyi counted silently in his heart. When the man walked to the couch, Xue Qingyi began to silently recite the mantra of the Flame Heart Sutra in her heart, and if anyone dared to act, she would immediately urge the Flame Heart Sutra to deal with him.

In this way, no matter how high the martial arts skills are, she can make him lose his ability to act in an instant in a few breaths, and buy time for herself to protect herself.

She was secretly glad that at this critical moment, her Flame Heart Sutra had broken through to the third layer. Otherwise, she has no defense at all tonight, but she is afraid that it will be more auspicious.

Xue Qingyi's hand under the quilt clenched tightly, and his body was tense.

In her previous life, no one dared to break into the Dingguo Mansion, let alone her boudoir.

I don't know who is so bold tonight? What is his purpose in doing this?

At this moment, a cold wind hit and blew the purple yarn. The footsteps turned back when the cold wind blew. Then, Xue Qingyi heard a slight sound of the window closing.

This mysterious man who visited her boudoir at night actually carefully closed the window for her. This is not at all like what a night visit to a noblewoman's boudoir would do.

Neither will the person who comes be a bandit.

If it's a bandit, when you just come in through the window, you will close the window directly to prevent anyone from finding out.

This man apparently rarely did such a thing, and it was only when the wind rose that he had a temporary thought before he folded back and closed the window.

Could this person be an acquaintance who knows her?

Could it be Jian Qiubai's little Daojun, this idea was denied by Xue Qingyi together.

Jian Qiubai didn't know that she was in the Dingguo Mansion at all. It couldn't be him.

So who is that?

Xue Qingyi listened attentively, the footsteps of the visitors were relaxed and soothing, and Xue Qingyi did not notice the slightest murderous aura. It was as if the man had come to her boudoir to hang out.

But is her boudoir for people to hang out?

Xue Qingyi was unhappy in his heart, and the hands at his side tightened again.

In order not to startle the snake, she pretended to be asleep and waited for the next move.

Xiao Rui closed the window and walked to the couch, through the yarn, he saw the quiet face in the sleep.

The little lady of the Dingguo Mansion has a little face as pure as a magnolia flower.

This little lady is what he heard from Xiaoqi's mouth. His sister "Xiao Yu" said that the elders of the family set it for him, and he was embarrassed to come, so "Xiao Yu" was the person he looked at.

A light smile appeared on Xiao Ruiruyu's face. "Xiao Yu" is really her good sister.

In order to see her more clearly, Xiao Rui raised his hand and pulled away the gauze, leaned over and lowered his head.

The unique fragrance of the girl in the yarn is faint. Like a breeze brushing his face. It was like a feather brushing his heart.

The moonlight shone through the window lattice on her smooth forehead, the bridge of her nose and her ruddy mouth, casting a faint halo on her face, her eyes tightly closed, and her long, dense eyelashes gently fanned with her breathing.

I don't know what this girl who is comparable to a flower will look like when she opens her eyes?

Xiao Rui's sharp eyes found that the dense black eyelashes were as black as his beloved sheep's hair, and one of them fell between the dense eyelashes.

I wonder if these thick eyelashes will be as soft as his beloved sheep's hair. Thinking like this, it was as if the hand had a consciousness of its own. Fingers gently ran over the thick row of lashes.

The touch that was softer than sheep's hair made his hand linger, and it was like finding a beloved toy, caressing back and forth, and couldn't put it down.

The hand gently shuttled between her eyelashes, and the slightly fluttering eyelashes gave him a feeling a thousand times better than the feeling of licking the ink back and forth in his hand and preparing to write a book.

He liked calligraphy and painting, he liked swords, and he found that he now liked one thing again.

At this time, Xiao Rui's eyes were a little brighter than the bright moon outside the window, and it seemed that he was not wrong to come here late at night against the cold wind.

He found the baby, no, the naughty eyelash was still hiding between her eyelashes and refused to fall lightly.

He leaned down again, close to her face, his thin lips gently blowing at her eyelashes.

Then he found that the face comparable to Hua Jiao was instantly red, not only her face, her ears, and jade neck were also instantly dyed with a layer of crimson.

He chuckled happily. As expected, he had a pair of ink-like eyes, but these ink-like eyes were now full of anger towards him, and there was a trace of shyness hidden under the anger.

Xue Qingyi knew that it was him when Xiao Rui pulled the yarn open. Xiao Rui lives in the bamboo garden, and his body has an elegant atmosphere like bamboo.

Because he was afraid of him, Xue Qingyi was extremely sensitive to his breath.

This belonged to Xiao Rui's unique clean aura, which made her know in an instant that it was him who came.

She didn't expect him to come, but when she thought about it, she thought he would.

People like Xiao Rui have always been accustomed to mastering a qiē, but with such a bizarre thing as the exchange of souls between her and Xiao Yu happening right under his nose, he will definitely want to figure out what is going on?

So after Xue Qingyi knew that it was Xiao Rui, she didn't move.

Where would she have thought that Xiao Rui would do those boring and shameless things later.

In his previous life, this man who was under one person and above ten thousand people, and controlled the whole world, was actually playing with her eyelashes, and he seemed to be addicted to it.

Xue Qingyi was completely stunned by his behavior, so much so that by the time she came back to her senses, the man had already lowered his body and began to blow hot air on her eyelashes.

At this moment, Xue Qingyi didn't know whether he was angry or annoyed by his behavior, and opened his eyes directly without thinking about it.

In his previous life, Xue Rui was cold and cold, and until he was reborn, there were no warblers around him.

At that time, she had doubted him, whether there was something wrong with his sexual orientation, otherwise why would Lang Jun, a powerful young man with excellent appearance, not even have a confidante by his side.

But she never found the answer.

After being reborn, although his personality has changed a lot, he has always been calm and self-contained in terms of women.

But what is he doing now?

He broke into her boudoir not to mention, he still blew her eyelashes, and did such a thing to her, where is he still like a noble and reserved son, he, he, he is completely a flower thief.

Xue Qingyi stared at him angrily, and fire could erupt from his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Rui looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said.

In those round black eyes, two small clusters of flames rose fiercely, like a little lion that had been blown up.

Xiao Rui instantly smiled again, the little lady in the Dingguo Mansion is really cute.

She just stared at him directly, and the two rows of thick and dense eyelashes trembled and trembled, which was really cute. (To be continued.) )

ps: Thank you to the book friend Bai Jinhu for the support of the monthly pass on the first floor, and thank you for the good book friend who chats with the sky for rewarding every day. Thank you, dear book friends, I will work hard to code words and repay everyone's love!