In the past life, there was no fate, but in this life, they are dependent on each other.

Lin Mengyao suddenly felt that she and Gu Beichen Xu Ben were fated, but they only rubbed shoulders in their previous life!

If she had met Gu Beichen in her previous life, perhaps, she would have had a happy marriage; Perhaps, she will have an Ai'er with Gu Beichen; Maybe......

No maybe, as Yao Menglin in her previous life, her road has been completed; And Yao Menglin in this life is still far away in Jinghua, with Meng Nanjun. Will all the tragedies happen again?

No!

Since God has given her a chance to regenerate, she wants revenge, but not only revenge, she also needs to save Yao Menglin from fire and water, and she needs to grasp her happiness.

turned around and looked at Gu Beichen with teary eyes: "I like this jade pendant and ...... very much You ......"

The affection is strong, and at this moment, Lin Mengyao's words are all sincere. After being reborn for so long, she finally figured out one thing, she couldn't let go of hatred, but happiness also had to be held in her hands, and Gu Beichen was the companion of this life.

Facing Lin Mengyao's shyness, and in the face of Lin Mengyao's simple and simple words, Gu Beichen was overjoyed, and his hands holding the soft waist couldn't help but accept it, pouting the dazzling fragrance in his mouth.

Although she has the name of husband and wife with Lin Mengyao, in Gu Beichen's opinion, Lin Mengyao's closeness to him always has a trace of unpredictable hesitation, and sometimes, her eyes are even indifferent and alienated. Before he met Lin Mengyao, his world was very simple - piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but there was no red sleeves to add fragrance, so many times he was at a loss, so he even felt jealous when he saw Xiang Qianxun.

He wasn't sure if his wife really cared about him!

But now, just the inconspicuous "you", all his worries and confusion have suddenly dissipated, he is her husband, and she is his wife.

Greedily picking up the fragrance in the mouth of this warm nephrite, Gu Beichen felt that it was easier to be intoxicated than drinking the peach blossom brew. clasped the soft and fragrant waist, almost rubbed her into her body, until the sound overflowed, and then there was a slight relaxation.

"Meng Yao-" Gu Beichen's voice was full of heat.

Lin Mengyao's cheeks were crimson, her eyes were bright, although she didn't speak, she stretched out her hand, carefully wrapped her arms around Gu Beichen's waist, and then stood on her heels and put the red lips on his lips that were stained with her fluid.

For a while, the world of the two people was like the spring when the ice and snow first melted, a hundred flowers bloomed, and the flowers were purple and red......

The bright moon, which was moist and plump, hid in the clouds, occasionally poked its head out, and sprinkled the slightest sparkle of water into the bamboo house, shrouding the two affectionate figures.

The handsome man carefully and meticulously lingered over the eyebrows of the moth, the peach cheeks and noodles, and the plump jaws of the yao, and finally wandered in that snowy holy mountain. Like a pilgrimage of piety, the man gently sucked the crimson of the top of the snowy peak, extremely gentle and lingering......

"Hmm~~"

It is delicate and graceful, overflowing the valley in early spring like a clear spring. The fairy-like daughter frowned slightly, but her jade lotus-like arms had already been wrapped around the warm jade that melted the snow, and she did her best to stand up the red on the top of the snow-capped mountain, just to cling closely to the destined Tan Lang......

The spring love in a room is better than the red rain and green bamboo outside the window, when the birds are shy to sing the first cry, when the morning sun is shy to smuggle the first ray of morning light, when the breeze is shy to blow the first red rain down, in the bamboo house, an inaudible sound sounds.

When Lin Mengyao opened her eyes, it was already early in the morning, and the sun was shining like spring, shining warmly on her body. Looking at her smooth body exposed to the sun, she was slightly stunned in her heart, but she still held back the thump in her heart, and looked at Gu Beichen's arm around her waist.

"Are you awake?" Gu Beichen didn't open his eyes, his arms tightened, turned Lin Mengyao's body to face him, and then buried his head, indulging in the rich and fragrant snow peaks: "I was tired last night, sleep a little longer-"

Like a baby's murmur, Gu Beichen rubbed in the fragrance, and finally made Lin Mengyao whisper. In her previous life, she was a woman and a mother, and she has long been well aware of the relationship between men and women, but at this moment, her shyness does not need to be a little woman for the first time. She felt a burning heat spread from her chest, and then quickly spread to her limbs.

The sunlight outside the window was wanton, and the breeze smuggled in through the window, but Lin Mengyao didn't dare to move. How could she not know that when she was honest with each other, a slight movement could ignite a prairie fire.

"Sleep a little longer...... I don't move you......"

As if promised, Gu Beichen hummed, but his lips had already lingered in that snowy mountain. Lin Mengyao smiled dumbly, her body tightened, but she involuntarily straightened up, and she was closer to the scorching warmth.

This unconscious action was tantamount to igniting a fire, Lin Mengyao felt Gu Beichen's body stagnate, and before he could react, he was bullied and pressed down: "You lit the fire-"

Gu Beichen's bewitching voice came into his ears, and his hand had already touched Lin Mengyao's graceful posture like a fire fold, Lin Mengyao trembled, and the seductive moan almost overflowed from between his lips and teeth.

Shamefully suppressed the tactfulness lingering in her mouth, closed her eyes full of shyness, and let Gu Beichen's breath go all the way down her forehead, skimming over her eyebrows, sliding over her nose, tapping her lips, and nostalgic for her jade neck...... However, the warm breath finally left her body, and let her spring boundless snow rise and blow a soft breeze.

What's wrong?

Lin Mengyao didn't know why, but she didn't dare to open her eyes. She felt a hot gaze fall on her chest, and her mind flashed, and her jade arm was ringed, covering her chest tightly - there, there was a hideous scar!

At the beginning, in order to gain the trust of the Liu family, in order to make the righteous act of "cutting meat to save her husband" real, Lin Mengyao deliberately scratched her chest with a hairpin, and later because of poisoning, the scar became more and more hideous. At this moment, although she didn't open her eyes, Lin Mengyao knew that Gu Beichen was looking at it—shame, inferiority—the hideousness of this scar, how could she not know? Everyone has a love for beauty, and how many nights she looks at the scars in the mirror with a little sentimentality.

Similar to Lin Mengyao's complicated mood, Gu Beichen looked at this hideous scar, and his heart was also full of complexity. What he knows through this scar is Lin Mengyao's dedication: this woman once did not hesitate to hurt her body for him, and did not hesitate to endure the unbearable pain of ordinary people to cut off a piece of meat!

"Thank you—" The words were full of gratitude, pity, and utter lingering. Stretching out his hand and unfolding Lin Mengyao's arm, Gu Beichen imprinted a kiss on the scar.

This kind of gentleness made Lin Mengyao's heart tremble, she coveted such gentleness, but she was not a girl who was just starting to fall in love, she would not stupidly tell the truth because of this moment. She has her own plans, since she has a love in her heart, so why bother with the past? Only in the future, love each other and never abandon each other, which is also complete. (To be continued.) )