"Qingyue." Murong Sichen spoke tentatively, barely supporting his upper body, but accidentally pulled the wound, Murong Sichen let out a painful sigh, "Hiss." ”

This call brought Chai Qingyue back to her senses, and hurriedly reached out to help Murong Sichen, and her tone was full of concern and gentleness: "You, are you okay?" Lie down. ”

"Hmm." Forced by a large wound on his back, Murong Sichen had no choice but to resign himself to Chai Qingyue to help him lie down again, and his right hand also took Chai Qingyue's hand and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

Murong Sichen lay down and didn't speak, only held Chai Qingyue's hand, sighed softly, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, I won't tease you." ”

Realizing that she was being teased again, Chai Qingyue's eyes were no longer red, but turned into a blush, lowering her head and saying nothing.

Thinking that Chai Qingyue was feeling her grievances, Murong Sichen then comforted: "I know that you didn't deliberately fall down, let alone drag me into the water on purpose." ”

I wanted to reach out and touch Chai Qingyue's head, but I found that I was lying down and couldn't reach it, so I had to give up.

"You know you want me to admit my mistakes." Chai Qingyue really felt aggrieved now, he was so sincerely worried about Murong Sichen's injury, but he only knew how to tease himself.

Murong Sichen felt that he would not hold Chai Qingyue into his arms again at this time, Chai Qingyue deliberately wanted to be wronged to death, barely supported a little body, pulled Chai Qingyue into his arms and pressed it, and patiently coaxed: "Okay, I was wrong, I will never deliberately tease you in the future." ”

After receiving Murong Sichen's assurance, Chai Qingyue still felt uneasy, blinking her beautiful eyes, and her fluttering eyelashes passed through the tip of Murong Sichen's heart, making Murong Sichen's heart itch.

"I've been playing for a day today, I'm tired, let's sleep for a while." Murong Sichen pushed Chai Qingyue into the bed, hugged Chai Qingyue's waist and prepared to sleep.

Although Chai Qingyue didn't do any physical work today, people who were well fed and drunk would feel sleepy, so she found a comfortable position in Murong Sichen's arms and lay down, and fell asleep like this.

Lan Jin quietly came in, collected the tray on the small coffee table next to the bed, cleaned up the medicinal powder left on the ground, and lit the incense that Murong Sichen was accustomed to, then quietly closed the door and retreated.

Chai Qingyue woke up earlier than Murong Sichen, feeling the weight on her body, Chai Qingyue moved her body very uncomfortably, but she didn't expect this small movement to make Murong Sichen even tighter Chai Qingyue.

Chai Qingyue felt that she couldn't take Murong Sichen's hand on her waist, so she had to turn her head and stare at Murong Sichen's face.

The appearance of the royal people is so good that there is no need to mention it, the facial features are three-dimensional and handsome, and when they usually don't speak and have a cold face, they will give people an infinite sense of oppression, and now they are asleep like this, Chai Qingyue is the first time to seriously appreciate it.

Murong Sichen's facial features softened a lot, Chai Qingyue couldn't help but reach out to depict Murong Sichen's face, long willow eyebrows, erect nose bridge, cool thin lips, and thin eyelashes fell on the lower eyelids, Chai Qingyue put her fingers on the eyelashes to count Murong Sichen's eyelashes.

As soon as he finished counting the eyelashes of one eye, Murong Sichen's eyes moved, and there was a tendency to wake up. Chai Qingyue panicked and wanted to withdraw her hand immediately, but she didn't expect to be caught by Murong Sichen, who woke up early.

Murong Sichen, who was completely awake, didn't speak, only stared at Chai Qingyue with a pair of dark eyes, Chai Qingyue saw Murong Sichen's eyes reflecting her figure, and she was stunned for a while.

The stunned Chai Qingyue said in a daze: "Si Chen, I found that I seem to like you." ”

Chai Qingyue didn't know that she had said this, and the whole person was stunned, and then she reacted that she was pressed and kissed by Murong Sichen.

"Hmm......" Chai Qingyue pushed the person on his body, Murong Sichen pressed almost all his weight on himself this time, Chai Qingyue felt that it was really heavy, and pushed the person on his body with a frown and dissatisfaction.

Murong Sichen regained some motivation and used his arms to prop up a little upper body, but most of the weight was still on Chai Qingyue's body, and he gasped and said, "Qingyue, what did you just say?" Can you say that again? ”

Being asked so oppressively by Murong Sichen, Chai Qingyue felt that her face must be flushed now, and she was embarrassed to admit it.

"Qingyue, did you just say you liked me?" Murong Sichen couldn't wait to confirm again, afraid that this was just his mishearing, and that it was just his wishful thinking from beginning to end.

Although she was embarrassed to say it again, Chai Qingyue still had the courage to admit it, and answered Murong Sichen's question softly: "Hmm." ”

After receiving the confirmation, Murong Sichen became even more crazy, and kissed Chai Qingyue's cheek and neck even harder, like a lion who had been hungry for several days.

"Well, it hurts." As soon as Chai Qingyue's mouth was empty, she cried out in pain.

Realizing that his strength seemed to be used too much, Murong Sichen stopped his movements, staring at Chai Qingyue with blazing eyes, as if there were two flames burning in his eyes, like a lion staring at his prey.

Chai Qingyue was a little hairy, and took the initiative to break this weird ambiguity: "Si Chen, maybe I had reservations about you before, but now, I seem to really like you." ”

Maybe before, Chai Qingyue felt that she was more dependent on Murong Sichen, and wanted to use Murong Sichen to forget Qin Changyong, and use Murong Sichen to transfer her emotional tendencies, so that she might be able to forget Qin Changyong.

Although it was very unkind, Chai Qingyue couldn't think of any other good way, so she had to use this method of harming others and herself to get rid of Qin Changyong's influence in her heart.

A man walks in from his own heart and is forced to go away.

Chai Qingyue felt that only by using this method could she completely forget Qin Changyong, and completely forget Qin Changyong in her heart.

But I never thought that I would fall into another pit in the process. As soon as he crawled out of Qin Changyong's abyss, he fell into the gentle township of Murong Sichen, like falling into a ball of cotton, slowly shrinking, and surrounded himself tightly.

Although Chai Qingyue only said the beginning of another sentence, Murong Sichen had already understood the meaning of Chai Qingyue's unfinished words. Murong Sichen kissed Chai Qingyue even more fiercely, and the posture was like trying to devour Chai Qingyue alive.

Chai Qingyue was a little afraid of Murong Sichen like this, and she didn't open her mouth to refute it, so she silently admitted Murong Sichen's storm. When it was really painful, a moan would overflow from his mouth.

Chai Qingyue and Murong Sichen both selectively ignored the injury on Murong Sichen's back, and the two of them were tumbling clouds and rain on the bed, and the house was full of spring light.