Snuggling up to each other is always easy to let your guard down.

Before they knew it, they both fell asleep.

It is a peaceful sleep, and it is also a soul sleep that embraces each other.

This time entering the Heart Eater Bracelet is still a sunless day, and the day in the Heart Eater Bracelet is longer than outside, and the ten days are not as simple as a few more hours.

A good night's sleep is the end of the day in the outside world.

Meng Xiaopao woke up first.

Rubbing his eyes, his consciousness was slightly clearer, and when he found himself in a warm embrace, his heart was slightly stunned.

Don't look at it, this faint scent of dragon sandalwood is already familiar and can't be more familiar.

Feeling the crook of his imprisoned arm, his hands were also around him at this time, what happened before going to bed, and why was the posture so amazing......

The body may have been in a posture for too long, and the downward side is a little numb, and the things before falling asleep are not thought about for the time being, and the body numbness is solved first.

Turn slightly, trying to turn over without waking him up.

Hands pulled out, then carefully flipped his body.

Usually a simple action, at this time it took a long time to sneak around.

The body finally turned over, and just as he wanted to move forward to avoid his back, which was clinging to him, his hands suddenly tightened.

At the same time, one of his hands was coincidentally placed on the dome.

He seemed to be a little hazy, and subconsciously pinched it.

Meng Xiaopao was lying on her back to her side, she was completely unaware of a pair of wide-open purple eyes behind her, and this time her purple eyes did not have any other undercurrents except for pampering.

Gu Wuchen felt that the person in her arms was a little trembling, and her heart recalled the angry scene before she fell asleep, and her small mouth still retained the breath of that beast.

Holding Qiongfeng's hand and rubbing it vigorously again, he moved her back with a stirring heart.

The cowardly cat in her arms was effortlessly turned over, pressed her into her arms, and enjoyed it while making use of the mist.

A clear stream quickly formed in the palm of her hand, ignoring the shame of the person in her arms, she pushed her shoulder a foot, and then washed her cherry lips back and forth with the water flow.

Everything is fast-paced, and Meng Xiaopao has already rinsed his lips before he wakes up.

The water splashed to the ground, and then one rolled over.

Regardless of her misty eyes, possession will punish her small mouth severely.

In the confusion, one attack and one defense, the battle was fierce.

The battle stopped for a long time, and Meng Xiaopao still did not come back to his senses.

Lonely Forgetful Dust was satisfied with his flat body, and Meng Xiaopao kept wiping his lips with fog in his eyes.

The two sides fought, and Meng Xiaopa's battlefield was traumatized, and the redness and swelling were indescribable.

She hadn't noticed the changes in Lonely Dust's face all the while.

The tears in the corners of his eyes were not because of pain, but because of the domineering plundering of Gu Wangchen again.

He obviously just stabbed himself in the heart with a knife, but he was angry that he was captured by his domineering again, and his body refused, but what about the heart, what was the sweetness that surged in his heart just now?

Rolling over and lying on his side, he hugged his body with both hands.

The head was buried under his armpit, and the water contained in his eyes finally gushed out.

"Woo...... Forget the dust, you bastard~ Woo woo...... Whining...... You're not human...... Woohoo......"

With tears in his eyes, his mouth was also sobbing constantly, and he wanted his comfort in his heart, but he scolded him for not being human.

Duplicity, at this time, she was vividly expressed.

After all, the thoughts in my heart were in vain.

Lonely Wangchen let her vent motionlessly, listening to her cry obviously hurts, but she doesn't know how to comfort her, the only thing she can do is to become a puppet and let her bully.

If you can't get peace, Meng Xiaopao stopped crying as soon as she cried.

Tears are the best way to relieve emotions, it takes away a little pain, and at the same time, it also washes away a little love.

The previous contradictions have been calmed down, and the love-hate interweaving is the most difficult.

Everything calmed down, pulled up the sleeve of the lonely dust, wiped the tears again, sat up after wiping, and although the tone was choked, it was basically back to normal.

"Do you remember, remember what I said before?"

Snorting, Meng Xiaopao looked sideways at Gu Wuchen, who was still lying.

As soon as his eyes fell, it was difficult to withdraw his gaze.

The scar is gone, and his true face is finally revealed.

The coordinated eyebrows are the kind of slight picks with their own evil spirit, a pair of complete eyes are more dazzling than the stars, dark purple pupils, like a pair of embedded black purple gems, deep, dark, and impossible to see at a glance.

The ink color is deep, the purple is charming, and the combination of ink and purple is charming and calm.

The above faces have been secretly sketched countless times in my heart, but at this time, I really saw how charming they were.

Breathtaking, soul-snatching!

His eyelashes are very long, he used to be proud of his eyelashes, but at this time his is a little longer than his own, his eyes are already very attractive, and the addition of eyelashes at this time can be called a tiger's wings.

The heart continued to go down excitedly, and the previously incomprehensible nose and lips came into his eyes.

The wings of the nose are evenly proportioned like hand-painted, and the tip of the nose is the finishing touch, and the whole dragon spine is perfect.

His gaze shifted to his lips.

The thickness is suitable, ruddy and hooking, like syrup candied fruit, and I just want to taste it in my mouth.

At this time, he smiled with his lips, and he was evil with a ruffian, it was this tasty-looking, bad lip that had invaded him just now.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly leaked a row, followed by panic and shyness.

I can't bear to take it back.

His facial features alone are already the most outstanding works of art, and at this time they are all fused, and their perfection is indescribable by engraving, and the most outstanding painters are afraid that they cannot be outlined.

Angular and beautiful, I don't know how to summarize the poor words, it is perfect, the ultimate perfection.

I really can't imagine that this face is life, his good-looking is beyond the scope of human education, and I am afraid that the illusion of the goblin will not be able to be transformed.

This is the face of God that only a perfectionist can imagine!

The saliva may actually be dripping.

Reached out and wiped it.

Really.

Start with a moist and creamy one.

The blushing on his face was instantaneous, so embarrassing.

I want to close my eyes, but I am afraid that this face will be fleeting.

Dumbfounded, stupid, don't want to close your eyes.

Suddenly......

In the sight, on this cheek, which was more delicate than white jade, a flush actually rose!

The powder is dense and tempting.

The stunned brain somehow woke up instantly, and the words burst out: "Lonely forgetfulness, you are shy." ”

Words break the eerie atmosphere.

Gu Wangchen's vision at this time was deep and dark, and the pink halo on his face was even more red.

Meng Xiaopao only cared about teasing, she didn't know that her clothes had slipped quietly.

The black shirt she wore on her body was lonely, and the difference in body shape made the clothes loose and improvised.

However......

When she turned around and fell into the beauty of Lonely Forgotten Chen, the clothes on her body slipped off on her own due to her sideways, and her jade-like skin was all revealed in front of Lonely Forgotten Chen's eyes.

The deadliest thing is the proud dome.

The pink makeup is jade, and the scenery makes people instantly obsessed with it.

The twin peaks rise next to each other, with the same shape and the same peak posture.

The volume and touch have already been bought several times, but the scenery is the first time to remove the clouds.

Removing the clouds and mist, the scenery is very attractive.

Not to mention the perfection of the peak, the ravines in the peaks are even more tugging.

After not seeing Gu Wangchen for a long time, Meng Xiaopao thought he was too shy to speak, and was about to tease again, but suddenly saw him swallowing saliva.

His perfect face was no longer so lofty in an instant because of this vulgar action, it turned out that God also had such a down-to-earth action.

A single action dispelled the tension of the first sight, and then the ethereal feeling of illusory loftiness disappeared.

God fell to the earth because of this action.

At this time, the feeling for him suddenly became: an ordinary person wearing the skin of a god.

I also feel disobedient in my heart.

Incomparably calm, quiet to the extreme.

"I didn't expect you to swallow saliva, compared to your perfect handsomeness, my appearance has not reached the realm of swallowing saliva."

The atmosphere broke again and again.

The blush on Lonely Forgetfulness's face faded a lot because of Meng Xiaosplash's words, and the words were as true as Meng Xiaosplash's nature: "Your face is indeed not as attractive as mine, but your body has the upper hand, and the scenery is very good. ”

Meng Xiaopao looked at herself with his gaze in confusion, and her soul was instantly out of her body.

The soul reached out and took off the clothes completely, and then took out a set of inner and outer clothes from the storage ring in a daze, and finally finished wearing it stupidly.

Everything was going on under the nose of Lonely Dust.

Dressed up again, Meng Xiaopao's soul trembled back to his body, and he was too shy to return to calm again.

"How long have you been watching?"

Lonely Forgetful Dust was also shocked by a series of actions of Meng Xiaopaw.

"Won't you feel shy if you watch it all the time?"

Meng Xiaopao lay down beside him, and said in a calm tone: "I've been shy, I was watched by you for free, should you also pay tribute to me." ”

"Do you want to see it?" Although Gu Wangchen was asking, he couldn't help but get nervous in his heart, and he felt a panic feeling that he was afraid that she would answer what she wanted to see.

All wishes come true......

Meng Xiaopao's tone was really calm: "I want to see it~"

The calmer Meng Xiaopao is, the more shy someone becomes, wanting to say no and being afraid of being looked down upon by her.

Machismo overcame the panic in his heart, and said with shame: "What color do you want me to wear?" ”

"Velvet."

The answer is clean and clear.

Velvet color is a white color with a touch of duck down, like white but not white, like yellow but not yellow.

This color is very ordinary, and it is because of the ordinary heart that I want him to wear it, which can be regarded as deliberately dragging the god into the mortal dust.

I thought he might not have a velvet-colored shirt, but after he took it out, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Do you have all such a common color?"

"What, isn't that weird?"

Being able to divert the topic was secretly relieved in his heart, and he didn't let go of the slightest opportunity, and said again: "Didn't you just say that I still don't remember what I said before?" What exactly are you trying to say? ”

One trick hit, Meng Xiaopao really ignored the matter of letting him change clothes.

"Yes, I want to ask you a word, I once said, either love or die of old age, and now I still ask you so, can you give me an answer?"

Lonely Forgetful Dust instantly cleared up under Meng Xiaopao's words, the answer, can her heart give her the answer?

No......

You can't ...... yourself

At least not now...... The answer cannot be made before it is done.

Silent replied:

"What answer is not the answer, aren't you already my concubine, since you are already my woman, how can you talk about old age and death."

"You're fooling." Meng Xiaopao calmed down suddenly, and said again angrily: "You obviously know what I mean, why do you still perfunctory me, what I want is not a concubine, let alone a noble identity, what I want is your heart!" ”

Persistence, two people have their own attachments.

The tighter Meng Xiaopao pressed each other, the more difficult it was for Gu Wangchen to answer.

The habitual cold voice returns, which is his usual umbrella.

"Okay, don't make a mess of things recently, since you are a concubine, you should share your husband's worries, don't mention this matter again, you and I have always been tied to each other, as for the old and dead, don't mention it again in the future."