When Xue Yini slowly opened her eyes, it was Beijian's red eyes that stood by the bed, full of distress.

"Cher? You're so stupid! General Xue was full of complaints and worries.

Xue Yini looked at Beijian and smiled stupidly, her bloodless face was as white as the snow.

Beijian held her cold little hand tightly: "This king is here!" Always here! ”

"Really?"

Beijian nodded vigorously, he wanted to protect this girl: "In addition to the name, this king will give you all the qiē!" ”

General Xue shook his head helplessly, sighed, and walked out with a pace......

He spoiled her from then on, although she was not his concubine, but she was his only woman!

Only in front of her will he show rare warmth.

He likes to smell the faint smell of grass on her body, and he always hugs her around the fire while watching the snowy mountains and flying snow outside the window......

At night, she pestered him to sleep next to him, he smelled her good fragrance and gently patted her back to coax her to sleep: "What? Still don't close your eyes obediently? ”

She still flickered her big smart eyes, snuggled into his arms, and looked at him stupidly.

"What, upset?"

He was always soft-spoken in front of her.

Her face suddenly turned slightly red, her jade hand pulled slightly, and the tulle nightgown fell down in an instant, and a pink belly pocket and inch by inch clotted jade skin fell into her eyes defenselessly......

Beijian hurriedly covered her clothes gently: "Xue'er, you are ......" There was a bit of reproach in her gentle tone.

She was a little aggrieved, and her eyes were slightly red: "I thought ...... Brother Sword doesn't like me? ”

"Like! But ......"

Beijian didn't know why this was the case, he liked to smell the faint smell of grass on her body, she was not an ordinary woman, he regarded her as a treasure in his heart, and he could not be damaged in the slightest, should he treat her like any other woman, when he thought of the woman's painful moan, it was difficult for him to associate her who was as pure as snow with the derogatory term woman in his mind.

No! No! Women are just tools to him! She's his baby, isn't she?

Facing her with pure and flashing eyes, his bestiality could not be stimulated, but on the contrary, it stimulated a certain nerve in his subconscious, and the familiar smell came to mind......

That soft body, I don't know why it attracts him like a magnetic field, the same faint smell of grass that seems to be familiar, I don't know if it's her smell or her smell that makes him sleep so peacefully?

Where will that mean woman be tonight, and what is she doing? The baby in the womb is older again......

"Brother Sword...... You...... What do you think? ”

Cher tugged at the hem of his shirt, and a faint and inexplicable strange feeling floated through her heart......