The early sun.

Fu Junmo opened his eyes first, the curtain left a small slit, just shining on his handsome eyebrow bone and eyes, the warm mass in his arms made him subconsciously bow his head, into the eyes was a round little head, he slightly pulled her face, the delicate snow-white little face had a faint flush, sleeping sweetly.

The corners of his lips rose in a gentle arc.

…… Not a dream. He confessed to his joy.

She also confessed to him.

She said she loved him. In that moment of silence.

Fu Junmo smiled with his eyebrows, gently clasped her chin, covered her soft pink mouth, and gave her a light kiss.

The hand holding her soft waist unconsciously increased its strength and tightened.

Wan Yanhuan was still sleeping lightly, but she was also awakened by the poor breathing, her long eyelashes blinked twice, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Under the sun, her light golden eyes are almost transparent, her eyelashes seem to be brown, her facial features are delicate but also feminine, her small nose is upturned, and her lips are kissed red.

Fu Junmo kissed her secretly!

She stretched out her little hand violently to push Fu Junmo's hard chest, but he grabbed it, put it on her lips and kissed it slightly, with tenderness in her eyes: "Huanhuan, good morning." ”

Wan Yan Huan's face blushed slightly, and he wanted to withdraw his hand but he held it tighter, originally pulling away a little distance, but because of her movements, he got closer to Wan Yan Huan, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled, a little perverse.

"In the early hours of this morning, I seemed to hear Huanhuan say that she loves me?"

Wan Yanhuan's face turned red and scolded him: "You, you are shameless!" It's also abominable! ”

Fu Junmo chuckled: "I didn't say I was asleep at that time." ”

"It's not a gentleman at all to eavesdrop on someone else's confession!"

The man raised his eyebrows, his lips running down her hand all the way to her small arm, and then the white and tender shoulders of the fruit slid down the clothes. Fu Junmo restrained himself and didn't kiss anymore, he exhaled lightly and smiled, "The object of your confession is me, I'll hear what's wrong." ”

Wan Yanhuan was still shy, and he couldn't say why, so he had to play a scoundrel: "You just don't have a face!" ”

Fu Junmo smiled when she looked at her small neck, seeing that she was a top-notch beauty in Wan Yanhuan's eyes, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, the hand holding his waist was harder, and murmured: "Ah Mo, you don't seem to be more handsome and tempting before......"

Fu Junmo is glad that he has a good look!

He clenched her waist tightly, but still opened his mouth and asked worriedly: "Huanhuan, you are zero...... I cried a lot at that time, did you hate me? ”

Wan Yan Huan was stunned for a moment, and then he was out of breath crying at that time, and the first reaction in his mind was: So ugly Fu Junmo has seen it?

She felt embarrassed again, coughed, looked at him with a somewhat nervous expression, suddenly softened her heart, and gently asked him another question.

"Amo...... When did you like me? ”

He grabbed her hand, his eyes serious and stubborn: "It's not love, it's love." ”

She instantly felt a sourness, forced it down, and smiled: "Then when did you fall in love with me?" Am I born again? ”

"It's not! It was when we were still in ancient times, and I was already in love with you...... I thought you loved me too......" When he said the last sentence, Fu Junmo's voice suddenly lowered, and his expression was a little sad.

"Of course I love you, Amo, I've loved you for years. But I don't understand...... I don't understand, Amo, why did you kill me? Do you know that sword...... How painful is it? ”。

He looked at her crystal tears and still couldn't help but flow down her white and tender cheeks, and his heart hurt uncontrollably.