Nanxian held the hand of the wind like a tilt and pressed slightly.

"Whatever you have to do, all you need is a word, and I can help you."

As soon as the man's words fell, Feng Ruqi had already raised his head, and a kiss fell on his lips.

With a watery kiss, the girl wanted to leave his lips.

Who knew that Nanxian suddenly pressed the back of her head with his hand, leaned over slightly, and a gentle kiss fell on her lips again.

Inside the South Bamboo Forest.

A light breeze.

The man is dressed in white and snowy, handsome and unparalleled.

The girl in front of him was dressed in red, stunning and picturesque.

From afar, it is more beautiful than the picture.

After a long time, the man left the girl's red lips, and he grabbed her slender waist with one hand, and his robe flew into the air like the wind, and only after half a sound did he land in front of a wooden house.

Inside the wooden house, there is a faint fragrance.

The furnishings are also simple and elegant.

Just like his breezy temperament.

Nanxian hugged the wind and walked towards the wooden bed.

Under the breeze, the girl's green silk was blowing in the wind, a little messy, but it did not lose its beauty.

His movements were very gentle, and he slowly put his windy body on the bed.

The slender fingers passed through the green silk and caressed the girl's face.

"Where's Xiaoqing?" Feng Rutian asked uneasily.

Nanxian smiled lightly and hooked his lips: "It's lost, it can't climb back before tonight." ”

"Oh, that's good."

Feng Ru tilted his head, and his two arms hooked Nanxian's neck, pressed to his lips.

The man's taste is very elegant, just like jasmine, which makes her like it very much.

Between the lips and teeth, there is a fragrance, lingering.

Sumeru, she let go of the man's lips and smiled shallowly.

"South String...... Do you remember that day I took Qinghan's fruit in order to save my mother, and I almost broke my veins? ”

"Well, I remember."

"That time, you saved me, but in my body Knowledge found a man who looked like you, and unlike you, he was gray-haired."

The girl's shallow voice made Nanxian's hand caress her head, and her eyes stared at her.

"I don't know if he's you or not, but I always feel like I should know him ......"

That time, the sadness in the man's eyes was so intense that it was like a sword, piercing her heart fiercely.

It made her heart ache and wanted to cry.

Such an elegant person should not be so grieved.

"Also, last time, I brought back a painting on the first floor, and for some reason, the moment I saw that painting, I was also heartbroken......" The smile gradually disappeared, and there was a deep pain in the bottom of my eyes.

The pain also pierced Nanxian's heart and pierced his eyes.

He stopped giving her a chance to speak, and leaned over to kiss the girl on the lips.

The kiss was no longer soft, as if she wanted to taste all the tastes on her body.

Nanxian in the eyes of the wind is like a pour, pure heart and few desires, elegant and cold, but it is the first time he has seen it.

But she didn't refuse Nanxian, but raised her head and faced the man.

The affection of the kiss is deep and no longer restrained.

"Tilt, would you like to marry me?"

"Huh?" The wind tilted over its head.

She has always wanted to sleep with the national teacher, but she can't marry him...... Didn't seem to have thought about it.

"National teacher, you tell me honestly, when did you have bad thoughts about me, why didn't I know it all along?" Feng Rutian narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

When did you get an idea for her......

If the dream counts, it should be the first time he dreamed of those heartbreaking scenes when he was five years old......