In the quiet fishing village, Sikong Ye stretched out his hand and gently smoothed his frowning brows for Wen Chuchu, who was so tired that he fell asleep.

Looking at Wen Chuchu quietly, Sikong Ye found that it seemed to be the first time he looked at a woman from this angle. In the past, whether it was acting on the spot or looking for . Have fun. He always walked away as soon as he was done, never staying for a moment.

But this time, Sikong Ye did not go.

Not just because of the responsibility, but because he clearly felt that he didn't want to go at all.

His right hand gently slid to Wen Chuchu's cheek, and Sikong Ye carefully watched Wen Chuchu's sleeping face through the faint light of the morning light.

Compared to what I remembered three years ago, it hasn't changed much.

But it seems to be a little more mature!

Sikong Ye smiled regretfully, and always felt that it was a pity that he didn't see the growth of this little woman!

The afterglow from the corner of his eye inadvertently swept to a certain part of Wen Chuchu's arm that was similar to a knife wound that contrasted with the color of the skin next to him, and Sikong Ye's smile suddenly retracted.

His right hand moved to the arm and gently stroked it back and forth, and he couldn't help but frown.

A knife wound indeed!

After confirming the scars, Sikong Ye remembered that the current Wen Chuchu was no longer a woman who didn't know any martial arts three years ago and was powerless.

A bitter sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and with pity, Sikong Ye found that there were five more places on Wen Chuchu's body that were similar to this one.

However, some are made of hidden weapons, some are swords, and some are daggers.

What have you been through in the past three years?

Looking at Wen Chuchu, who was sleeping peacefully, Sikong Ye's heart was not calm at all.

Who taught this martial arts? What the hell are you doing at a time I don't know? Why was it here last night?

One question after another kept echoing in Sikong Ye's mind, but in the end, he put aside this qiē and carefully took Wen Chuchu into his arms.

As long as I'm alive, no one in this world can hurt you!

Sikong Ye made a silent promise to himself in his heart.

identified Wen Chuchu as her own woman, Sikong Ye looked at her softly, but unintentionally saw a touch of blush that was originally hidden.

How so? Sikong Ye's brain exploded instantly. Obviously, neither he nor Wen Chuchu had any wounds on their bodies.

Is it red?

Recalling the scene of last night in his mind, Sikong Ye suddenly noticed that it was the thin barrier he had when he first entered, as well as Wen Chuchu's painful expression that obviously endured the pain and the cooperation that had no experience at all.

Realizing that last night was Wen Chuchu's first time, Sikong Ye suddenly had a feeling that the surprise had come too suddenly.

"Thank you!"

Lightly imprinted a kiss on Wen Chuchu's forehead, and Sikong Ye hugged Wen Chuchu like a treasure. Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep with a smile.

This time, even if Wen Chuchu wants to leave again, he will never let go again!

As time passed, the overly bright sky completely turned into daylight.

When the first rays of sunlight hit Wen Chuchu's body, she opened her eyes.

Looking at Sikong Ye's charming sleeping face in front of him, Wen Chuchu was instantly dumbfounded.

The dull mind began to play last night's footage. Wen Chuchu, who had no sense of reality at all, moved her body slightly, and for a moment the pain from below made her have to recognize the reality.

Damn it, you don't know how to be gentle! Gritting his teeth, Wen Chuchu waved his fist twice at the sleeping Sikong Yelin.

Then, as she was about to leave, she reached out and gently took Sikong Ye's hands away, hugging her. But just when Wen Chuchu wanted to get up, Sikong Ye reached out and hugged her again.

……

Is this guy a koala? What do you have to sleep with?

Wen Chuchu, who was full of black lines, once again took away Sikong Ye's hand. But as soon as she took it away, Sikong Ye hugged her again. After doing this a few times, Wen Chuchu finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Sikong Ye: "When you wake up, open your eyes for me and pretend to be asleep!" ”

The exposed Sikong Ye could only open his eyes and look at Wen Chuchu with a smile on his face.

The sunlight hit Sikong Ye's long eyelashes, refracting a colorful shimmer. And under the eyelashes, the peach blossom eyes that will make people unconsciously sink deep are full of smile and tenderness.

For a while, Wen Chuchu was a little stunned.

This man is really beautiful, so beautiful that people fall for it......

But!

Wen Chuchu, who was blinded by beauty, returned to his normal state in a blink of an eye. She didn't know how many women Sikong Ye had bewitched with such affectionate eyes, and she didn't want to know!

"Get out of the way!" Wen Chuchu said unceremoniously to Sikong Ye: "The medicine is solved, I should also go!" ”

Hearing Wen Chuchu's words, Sikong Ye's eyes were a little lost. His hand holding Wen Chuchu relaxed slightly, but just when Wen Chuchu thought he was going to let go of himself, he suddenly hugged Wen Chuchu even tighter.

"Don't go!"

With Sikong Ye's strong tone, the scorching breath hit Wen Chuchu's face, making her feel a little itchy. But what made her feel even more unbearable was the bodies of the two of them clinging to each other again because of Sikong Ye's sudden movements.

"Sikong Night!" Wen Chuchu looked at Sikong Ye with unkind eyes, last night's not a good experience made her feel an inexplicable rejection of this intimate contact.

Sensing Wen Chuchu's rejection of himself, Sikong Ye smiled bitterly and apologized sincerely in a low voice: "I'm sorry!" ”

This sudden apology made Wen Chuchu lose his mind for a short time, and those slight angers were extinguished.

"Uh...... It's nothing...... This time, even if you pay it back, you and I took the silver without a sound! I couldn't help but think of last night, Wen Chuchu's words were a little incoherent.

Such a shy Wen Chuchu made Sikong Ye couldn't help laughing. He put his mouth to Wen Chuchu's ear and blew the hot air gently, and his right hand was slowly patting behind his back to soothe him.

This gentleness, which was completely different from last night, made the rejection in Wen Chuchu's heart fade a little.

At the same time, accompanied by Sikong Ye's movements, a certain abnormality gradually appeared in her lower abdomen that made Wen Chuchu wake up immediately, and she stretched out her hand and pushed Sikong Ye fiercely. But it was not pushed away at all.

Just as she was about to say something, Sikong Ye whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I won't do anything, your body can't afford it!" ”

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Wen Chuchu's heart was a little relieved, at least Sikong Ye's credit was okay. But the second half of the sentence ......

Depend on! What does my body can't handle? Wen Chuchu's heart immediately swelled up.

Is the old lady so vulnerable? Do you have the ability to try it ten times or eight times?

Yes? Isn't that right? I've got a brain pump, right? Still coming?

Wen Chuchu, who was messy in the wind, froze.

And at this time, one of Sikong Ye's hands took the opportunity to touch Wen Chuchu's abdomen to a devastated place last night.

The strange feeling of being touched in the secret area instantly made Wen Chuchu wake up.

"It will feel better if you massage it like this!" Sikong Ye's words were very gentle, but his actions did not give Wen Chuchu any room for resistance.

The feeling of the foreign body entering her body reminded Wen Chuchu of the pain last night, her legs tightened unconsciously, and she stretched out her hand to get Sikong Ye's hand out.

However, Sikong Ye's free other hand easily stopped her.

"Well, relax, it's going to be fine!" Sikong Ye's gentle voice seemed to be hypnotic, making Wen Chuchu's tense body relax slightly. But she still clamped her legs, without any relaxation.

Sikong Ye couldn't help sighing, secretly blaming himself, his fingers moved slightly, and he was concentrating on massaging Wen Chuchu.

It's still a little painful, but it's too insignificant compared to last night. And with Sikong Ye's movements, there is more of an indescribable numbness.

Wen Chuchu probably understood what it was, and she couldn't help but grasp Sikong Ye's arm when she felt hot. He buried his head in his arms like a kitten, and did not let him see his now red cheeks.