Han Fengjiao, who was spontaneously stunned, was boosted by a falling palm, and once again accurately fell into the powerful arm of the person in mind.

When the obtrusive door closes behind itself, the sudden embrace blurs the current time and the entire space.

"Blame her, she pushed me in!" Han Fengjiao snorted, leaning her face against Ye Jianfeng's strong chest, listening to Ye Jianfeng's accelerating heartbeat, so as to avoid Ye Jianfeng's fire-breathing eyes.

"It's all the same!" Once Ye Jianfeng's emotional seal, which was pronounced as a wooden man by Han Fengjiao before, was opened, his sister's skill instantly exploded, "Since Sister Fengjiao is so generous, brother, I don't dare to be stingy." ”

Ye Jianfeng was demonstrated by Yang Muzhe and Xiao Mochen, and finally made rapid progress in picking up girls, when he swept off the branches and leaves and went straight to the topic, he hugged Han Fengjiao in his arms and kissed her wildly, kissing the delicate Fengjiao so delicately that she almost lost her breath.

The tassel in Han Fengjiao's hand fell to the ground at some point......

Han Fengjiao finally saw the opportunity to escape from the clutches......

"Fengjiao-" Ye Jianfeng watched Han Fengjiao hurriedly run out of the room, stood stupidly for a while, and suddenly saw the tassel on the ground, so he bent to pick it up......

……

Outside Xiao Mochen's door, knocks and greetings sounded frequently.

Leng Xiang: "Has the second son rested?"

Dark Fragrance: "Not yet. Is there something wrong? ”

Leng Xiang: "It's okay, just ask."

……

Leng Xiang: "May I ask if the second son is resting?"

Dark Fragrance: "Not yet, is there something wrong?"

Leng Xiang: "It's okay, I'll ask."

……

Leng Xiang: "Is the second son asleep?"

Dark Fragrance: "I'm asleep, is there anything wrong?"

"Open the door," Leng Xiang then said to Liu Han on the side, "Girl, you can enter with confidence." ”

Dark incense opened the door and let Liu Hanyan in. Dark fragrance said in a low voice: "I just fell asleep, and I was still thinking about the girl."

Liu Hanyan looked into the dimly lit room and asked in a low voice, "Does the wound hurt badly?"

Dark Xiang replied in a low voice: "The second son said, 'The anesthetic has not passed', 'It doesn't hurt'."

Liu Hanyan sighed: "He coaxed people, the anesthetic has already passed, so it's no wonder that such a long wound doesn't hurt."

Dark fragrance was speechless: "......" knows that it hurts, and you still ask? Dark Fragrance suspected that she had seen a fake willow with smoke. Sure enough, love hurts a woman's intelligence the most, and the girl in front of her must not be the women's chess champion of Orange.

"I'll take a look."

"Would you like another candle?"

"No, I don't. Sister, go rest, I'll sit for a while and leave. ”

"Yes, girl. The slave and maid went. ”

Dark incense entered the small bedroom, leaving the empty hall and a lonely red candle to Liu Hanyan.

Liu Hanyan didn't understand why she was so afraid of facing Xiao Mochen when she was sober, whether it was sadness, guilt or shyness, she couldn't tell.

The light in the bedroom was dim, but the faint light from the hall allowed Liu Hanyan to faintly see the outline of the furnishings inside.

Liu Hanyan sat down lightly on the small stool near Xiao Mochen on the side of the bed, and in the faint light, she couldn't see the handsome face on the bed clearly, nor did she hear Mochen's heavy breathing. But all this did not affect her perception of Mochen.

Xiao Mochen's face, voice, and breath have long been known to her.

No matter whether she opens her eyes or closes her eyes, whether it is dark or bright, whether it is near or far away, whenever she needs it, a three-dimensional, vivid and clear Xiao Mochen will come to her face, with sound and color, like a smile but not a smile, if she is leaving.

The most repeated picture in Liu Hanyan's mind was the scene where Xiao Mochen fell from the knife, together with Ye Jishan's mournful voice. The only surviving bloodline of the Xiao family's room was almost wiped out by rescuing the righteous daughter of the enemy family!

In that scene, if Mo Chen was replaced by herself, in the face of Mo Chen's stabbing, she was not sure whether she would not hesitate to replace Mo Chen to bear the sharp blade of the gangster.

She is afraid of pain, and she is even more afraid of death, so scared!

When He Men suffered, she would rather choose to face the dangerous world alone than continue her life!

Mo Chen's recklessness for her completely disintegrated her concerns and defense against Mo Chen.

There can be a person in her life who can take care of her forward, what else does she have to regret. I don't know when, the tears of indisputability slipped quietly again.

A warm hand reached out in the dim light and gently grasped her soft twing.

"Smoke, thinking about it again?" Xiao Mochen's deep voice was very clear in the quiet night.

"You're lying, didn't you say you were asleep?"

"Brother misses you—"

A few simple words set off a storm in Liu Hanyan's heart.

A few simple words silenced the small space shared by Xiao Mochen and Liu Hanyan, the two of them were relatively long, only feeling each other's existence in the dim light, and the two gentle interlocking hands seemed to be connected not by the bodies of the two, but by the hearts of the two.

"Tired?" I don't know how long it took, Xiao Mochen asked.

"A little." Liu Hanyan replied in a low voice.

"Go to my brother and lie down and rest for a while. Let's talk for a while. ”

"What should I do if I hit your wound?" Liu Hanyan's voice was very gentle.

"The wound is on the right side, you can go to my left side."

"Hmm." Liu Hanyan went to embroider shoes and went to bed meekly, Xiao Mochen lifted the quilt for Hanyan, and Hanyan got into the quilt.

Xiao Mochen naturally stretched out his left hand, and Liu Hanyan rested on Xiao Mochen's arm very obediently.

"Your hands will be numb." Liu said wistfully.

"What's the matter with numb hands, even if you lose this life, you don't hesitate." Xiao Mochen said it very well, but it was heartfelt.

"Dream Cold—"

"Huh?"

"You're so stupid!"

"It's a little bit more than you."

"Obviously you still have so many family members who care about you, but you take risks for an outsider, how worthless are you-"

"Don't say that, I don't allow you to treat yourself as an outsider. A few months ago, when my aunt entrusted you to me, I took you as my daughter-in-law. ”

"So you want to marry me because of your aunt's request?" Liu said sourly, "I thought it was my personal charm that made you tempted." ”

"You say that you are sour or not, your extraordinary brain power is used to drill the horns of the bull in addition to making money!" Xiao Mochen couldn't help pinching Liu Hanyan's face.

"I'm not happy, this girl is going back to the room." Liu Hanyan pretended to be angry.

"Okay, okay, brother, let you torture your brother's soul, and answer all questions." Xiao Mochen chuckled.

"Don't try to fool me! Answer the previous question first. "Female chess geniuses are not exempt from vulgarity in the face of love.

"When I didn't see you, it was naturally for the sake of entrustment. But when I saw you at first glance, I was completely defeated by your flower and moon appearance, at that time, Mo Chen thought, there is such a beautiful woman in the world, if he can marry you, it is worth it to let Mo Chen immediately turn into ashes and smoke. ”

Liu Hanyan listened with relish: "And then? ”

……

Liu Hanyan fell asleep after listening, and when he woke up, Dongfang was already white.

Liu Hanyan sneaked out of bed, and when she was about to leave, she came back and carefully looked at the sleeping beautiful man, and she didn't feel a little confused, so she tiptoed back to the room for a long time.

Leng Xiang didn't ask much when she saw her coming back, so she waited for her to freshen up.