As soon as Zhao Huaijin arrived at home and closed the door, he really proved what is called crooked reasoning with his actions.

At the moment when her waist was suddenly hugged, Hua Muyue let out an exclamation and looked at Zhao Huaijin with wide eyes.

"Huai Jin, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Huaijin smiled lightly, leaned close to Hua Muyue's face and whispered, "Lady, what do you say?" ”

I don't know if Zhao Huaijin did it on purpose, the warm breath passed through his cheeks, and a deep voice came into his ears, and the tips of Hua Muyue's ears reddened suspiciously.

Seeing Hua Muyue bowing her head and being silent, her little face flushed and shy, Zhao Huaijin pursed her lips and smiled, and deliberately asked, "Lady, are you shy?" ”

"No, I'm not shy. You're mistaken. Hua Muyue looked up at Zhao Huaijin and said stubbornly.

"A little thing of duplicity." Zhao Huaijin's tone was affectionate, with a smile on his eyebrows.

Then Zhao Huaijin stretched out his hand, gently picked up Hua Muyue's chin, lowered his head slowly, and dropped a kiss on Hua Muyue's lips.

After Hua Muyue's initial blushing and heartbeat, there was a hint of sweetness in her heart, and this person's occasional little domineering clearly showed that she cared about herself.

"Huai Jin, are you angry with me today?" Hua Muyue, who was nestled in Zhao Huaijin's arms, looked up and asked.

"Lady, how could I be angry with you." I'm angry with myself, and I'm not as angry as Anping.

"You're scratching me today."

Zhao Huaijin pulled up Hua Muyue's wrist and kissed it, "Lady, I'm sorry, I was wrong." ”

Looking at Zhao Huaijin's sincere and pitiful eyes, Hua Muyue smiled, her heart became soft, and her tone was coquettish, "It's good to know that it's wrong, I won't forgive you next time." ”

After speaking, he stood on tiptoe, kissed Zhao Huaijin, and said with a smile: "Good attitude to admit mistakes, give you a reward." ”

Zhao Huaijin, who was kissed, became deep in his eyes, revealing a sly smile, "I also want to reward the lady." ”

Hua Muyue was confused, I didn't seem to have done anything worthy of reward.

Without waiting for Hua Muyue to speak, Zhao Huaijin kissed it, pried open Hua Muyue's lips, and went deeper and deeper little by little, until the tip of her tongue danced together.

Hua Muyue, who was originally passive, gradually began to take the initiative, perceiving the changes in Hua Muyue, Zhao Huaijin was happy in her heart, and her heart was filled with infinite tenderness.

Until the end of this fiery kiss, both of them were a little reluctant to let go of each other.

However, time passed quietly, the moon hung high, and the two fell asleep separately.

Early the next morning, Hua Muyue sat at the dressing table when there was a knock on the door.

"Huai Jin, the door is not closed, come in."

"Lady, morning." Zhao Huaijin, who was dressed in white, walked in slowly, looking at Hua Muyue with a smile.

"Early." Hua Muyue unconsciously hooked the corners of her mouth.

"Huai Jin, wait for me, I'll comb my hair, and I'll be fine right away." Hua Muyue picked up a wooden comb and combed her waist-length hair.

When he was about to tie his hair, Zhao Huaijin held Hua Muyue's hand, "Lady, I'll come." ”

Hua Muyue was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Oh." Here you come. ”

Zhao Huaijin took out a white hosta engraved with magnolia and inserted it into Hua Muyue's hair.

I want to tie the knot with it, and accompany it to the end of life.

The white hosta that has not been given away since it was bought, Zhao Huaijin mustered up the courage to wear it on Hua Muyue's head on this day.

He has always been apprehensive in his heart, and he was afraid that the lady would refuse, until the infinite tenderness between the two last night, he was somewhat sure that the lady was not without himself in her heart.

"Lady, it's so beautiful!"

Zhao Huaijin's admiration made Hua Muyue react in hindsight, was she given a gift?

Hua Muyue reached out and touched the white hosta on her head, and her eyes were slightly filled with mist.

"Huai Jin, I like it very much." Hua Muyue, who was sitting, hugged Zhao Huaijin's waist and buried her face in his arms.