But later, she found out that what Xie Ci wanted was not to believe, but to love him as much as he loved herself.

The waves in the peach blossom eyes were surging, and Yuan Changhuan couldn't see his heart clearly, how to promise his thanks?

What if you can't do it, but the thank you admit it.

Wouldn't it hurt each other even more when the time comes, and just like Xie Ci's temperament, as long as he has a promise to him, no matter what happens in the future, Xie Ci will not let her go.

His possessiveness.

It seems that he is gradually relaxed, but in fact, Yuan Changhuan knows very well in his heart that he has not.

Instead, he suppressed it, suppressed it, and when he couldn't suppress it, he exploded...... Erupt.

The deterrent effect of the outburst of thanksgiving is not something she can bear.

The eyes were circulating, all panic and panic.

Plus confusion.

Xie Ci wanted to listen to Yuan Changhuan, but he didn't hear her voice all the time, and his thin lips ran up and down her neck, trying to arouse her feelings little by little.

Of course, Yuan Changhuan's body is normal, and she naturally feels that goosebumps are blowing up, but her eyes seem to have lost her mind.

The thank-you speech finally can't wait.

Leaned over to look at Yuan Changhuan, wanting to see what she was thinking.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yuan Changhuan's eyes that were easy to see, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, which made people unable to see through it at a glance.

Eyes like clouds.

Let Xie Ci think of the eldest grandson mirror.

He didn't want his lady to have any resemblance to other men, and the hand holding Yuan Changhuan's waist gradually became stronger, and his voice was hoarse, as if it had been polished by sandpaper, and it was not as warm and beautiful as it was at the beginning.

Such a voice should not be here in the thanks.

Closing his eyes, Xie Ci forcibly suppressed the sudden violence in his heart, wanting to destroy everything, slowly, gradually, his eyes returned to his former clarity, and then continued, "Yuanyuan, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

Yuan Changhuan heard Xie Ci's hoarse and low voice, his eyes, which had no focus, gradually focused, and looked at Xie Ci, his eyes were confused, still confused, "What do you want to say?" ”

Seeing that she was confused, Xie Qi cleared his throat and used an extremely seductive voice, like the voice that tempted Eve to pick an apple, "Yuanyuan, what do you want to tell your husband, tell your husband, huh?" ”

"Being a husband won't hurt you, you can say anything, you can say whatever you think."

Hearing the words of thanks, Yuan Changhuan gradually came back to his senses, and his originally confused eyes gradually became thorough, "Thanks?" ”

"I am." Xie Ci saw that she was sober, and he felt pity in his heart, but there were no waves on his face.

"Are you mad at me?"

Shaking his head slightly, Yuan Changhuan replied, "I'm not angry, I wanted to say something to you, but I forgot." ”

She saw the pity that Xie Ci's eyes flashed away, and Yuan Changhuan was quite distressed.

However, she really couldn't give Xie Ci any hints, so she could only purse her red lips and bury her face in Xie Ci's arms. "I know you won't hurt me, but I won't hurt you either."

"Not at all."

Yuan Changhuan was willing to analyze himself, and he was happy enough to thank him, after all, his previous efforts were not in vain.

As for the future, let's talk about the future.

patted her on the back, thanked her and said lightly, "I won't force you, sleep, wake up, and then talk." ”

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