"I don't remember."

Zhan Chen sighed lightly, as if he didn't know what to do with the people under him.

"Xi'er, it's been another year, you're six years old."

Six years old...... And then what?

Mo Xi looked dazed, not understanding his hint at all.

Zhan Chen looked at the girl's confused expression, angry and funny, with a hoarse voice that could not be ignored, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear what he had always wanted to say.

"Xi'er, you are an adult, and adulthood means ......"

Mo Xi shuddered suddenly, meeting his longing eyes, and his trembling heart was blocked between his words as he leaned down again and what she wanted to say.

The ups and downs are like a dream, the flowers are blooming, the ink is like dancing with people for a long time, intertwined, back and forth, and in the end, I am drunk and unconscious, and a beautiful curtain call is in the dark night.

The next day, the warm sun shone, Mo Xi slowly woke up in the warmth, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that he was sleeping on the bed, and there was nothing unusual to see, and he almost thought that last night's madness was really a dream.

If it weren't for the pain in her body that told her everything, she probably would never have thought that she would have such an experience in her life.

Recalling last night, Crimson climbed up her beautiful neck, her face was like a peach blossom, and her smile was shallow but sweet.

She also has someone to entrust, so many years, for the first time, she also learned that the little girl has her own little expectations, and she has found her own belonging.

When the once undare hope became a reality, she really realized that the life that was like a war was over.

"Woke up?" Zhan Chen entered the room, his smile was extremely gentle, and there was only her reflection in his eyes, as if the scenery behind her was nothing.

"Hmm." Moxi's gaze fell on the fruit bowl in his hand, on which the fruit she had eaten half of yesterday was gone, replaced by new fruit.

"Come, eat the fruit."

Zhan Chen walked to the bedside, put the fruit bowl on the table, picked up a fruit and handed it to her, "It's all washed, eat it." ”

Mo Xi responded, took the fruit and took a bite, his mouth was fragrant, and his mouth was full of the sweetness of the fruit.

Last year's rain was less, and the fruit seemed to be much sweeter than usual.

Zhan Chen watched her take a bite and ate very satisfied, and couldn't help but go up, cover the small mouth that was moving, and linger.

Mo Xi seemed frightened, her eyes widened as she felt his tongue enter, sweeping the flesh of her mouth that had not yet been fully chewed into her own mouth, and then retreated with a satisfied expression.

"Well, sweet."

“……”

"The fruit is sweet, and the small mouth is sweeter."

“……”

Mo Xi's face was flushed, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to hide under the covers.

Zhan Chen didn't give her this opportunity, and once again snatched the fruit from her hand, and threw it into the fruit bowl accurately, pressing her to keep moving.

The lovely girl's face is like a peach blossom, which makes him have the urge to indulge in it and never come out for the rest of his life.

When the group of people from the Tiger Tribe threw this little white tiger to him, they didn't ask his opinion, and he himself was lazy and didn't want to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect that he, who had always been cold, actually planted a big heel on her.

Once he falls in, he doesn't want to come out at all, his heart, his eyes, he can't wait to only fit her, forever like this, no regrets or retreat.

Xi'er, the little white in his life, I don't know your hesitation, but I am willing to hold your hand and follow you to the world.

"Don't, tired ......"

Looking at the little guy who fell in his arms, Zhan Chen smiled and kissed her forehead gently.

"I don't move, sleep in peace."