As soon as the words fell, he didn't give her time to think about this sentence, the force in his hand suddenly increased, and he pinched her chest, "Didn't you say it yourself, of course you have to find your life when you fight, otherwise you are still modest and humble to refuse and welcome?" ”

Her eyes widened, "I'm a woman!" ”

"Hmm." He stared at her, and said in a low voice, "For the sake of being a woman, I have already let you in mercy - only touching the top of you, not directly looking for the bottom like you." ”

“…………”

Xia Fanyin really didn't expect that he would still be so "sharp-toothed" after not seeing him for three years.

She couldn't help but wonder, did anyone dare to quarrel with him like this in the past three years, why didn't he regress without training?

Quan Qianjiu looked at her blue and white face for a while, his eyes suddenly moved, and he lowered his head and touched her lips.

Soft, sweet.

He didn't try to get in, just wiped it gently, except that the posture of the man at the moment was too ambiguous and imaginative, and this scene could even be described as gentle and lingering.

Xia Fanyin couldn't bear it, but he couldn't shake him with all his might.

She closed her eyes, "Your Majesty." ”

The man's movements paused slightly, and his lips remained at the corners of her mouth.

Xia Fanyin knew that he couldn't beat him, and he didn't plan to fight him again, "You haven't thought about it, if you guessed wrong, then what you are doing to me now is not thinking about the person you miss, but just finding a substitute to comfort your own heart?" ”

Quan Tianjiu's movements stiffened slightly.

She chuckled faintly, "I don't know what you did to let your Xiaoqi leave you as a queen, but when she left, she should hate you very much, right?" ”

This time, the man's body tensed slightly.

His first thought was to stop her, and he didn't dare to listen, but he really wanted to hear from her about the past—even if the accusation was a sharp thorn in the judgment, he also wanted to hear her hatred for the past, and her "heart" for him.

Even that heart is just bitter hatred.

Quan Qianjiu pursed his lips, "And then?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that you recognize the wrong person, and she hates you more?"

“………”

The man was silent for a moment, and a low, self-deprecating laugh came out of his throat, "Between us, there is no more." ”

There is no most hate, only more hatred, this law does not apply between them - when the shell of three years ago finally disappeared, when she hated it to the extreme, there was nothing else that could provoke her deeper hatred.

Quan Tianjiu's eyes looked at her deeply, this unfamiliar face, this familiar soul.

He gently stroked her face, his eyes complicated, "Do you think she will come back?" ”

"No, it won't."

No hesitation in answering.

Quan Tianjiu's chest ached, and he hooked his lips, "...... Well. ”

He lowered his eyes and at the same time hid all the emotions in the depths of his eyes, "Do you remember?" ”

Xia Fanyin sneered, and ignored him.

The man looked at her unruly appearance and chuckled, "If you don't get up, if I press it down like this, I can't guarantee that nothing will happen." ”

She jerked her head back again, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Didn't you just want to get up?"

“………”

Xia Fanyin glared at him fiercely.

The man let go of her hand, she stretched out her hand very quickly, Quan Qianjiu thought that she still wanted to do it, and instinctively blocked it, but the woman did not do it this time, but dragged his shirt and suddenly pressed him towards herself.