The people below him were still trembling.

The traces that once left on her body are now gone, but the scars left in her heart have not diminished at all, and they are still entwined in her heart, becoming a thin thread that binds her.

Zhan Mijiang knew that she was afraid, so he deliberately slowed down his movements to give her time to buffer.

His movements were extraordinarily gentle, and he didn't have the appearance of rubbing her arbitrarily as he remembered at all.

The little fairy, who was afraid and almost cried, relaxed little by little in his gentle and loving gaze.

Zhan Mijiang gently kissed her on the forehead.

"It won't hurt, trust me once, okay?"

His gaze was palpable with pity, and the little man below him finally nodded his head in a ghostly manner.

In the candlelight, the two men in the curtain of the bed finally overlapped.

The figure is full of people, full of spring.

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Zhan Mijiang's physical strength is indeed good, but because she was worried about her body, she didn't do it too hard at all, and she stopped after asking for it twice.

After cleaning up the traces on the two of them, she nestled softly in his arms and slept soundly.

Zhan Mijiang couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the corner of her lips.

The little fairy snorted twice.

Zhan Mijiang hugged her, only to feel that all the love in his heart turned into an endless pool of sugar water with her humming, enveloping his whole person.

- That's the man.

The corners of Zhan Mijiang's mouth curled.

The man he pursued for two lifetimes was this man.

[Ding - The target character's opinion value is 10, and the current friendship value is 90.] 】

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The next day, after Ye Chuijin woke up, the people around him had already gone to the morning court.

She yawned and smashed her mouth in boredom.

The system was ready to shield her.

Ye Chuijin said leisurely: [Ah, today's sunshine is so good, the spring outside the door is full of vitality, the flowers are blooming, the red, purple and yellow are blooming on the branches, blown by the wind, showing a happy smile......]

The system listened to the useless elementary school students' essays for a while, and finally couldn't help it: [Host, you don't have anything to say? 】

It's even ready to shield, and she's turned sex?

Ye Chuijin continued to stretch his waist: [What can I say? Outside the door, the sun is warm. 】

She has been singing about the scenery like this, which has confused the system.

At this moment, Ye Chuijin covered his lips, very disappointed: [This is the first time I can still see the morning sun after being brewed with sauce sauce for the first time, I need to take a look. 】

The words are extraordinarily positive, but she is loveless, and her face is full of boredom.

System: [......]

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The days are like the spring light outside the window, slowly moving forward little by little, bright and not scorching, only making people feel warm.

Zhan Mijiang is getting better and better to her, don't say anything about holding his hand for fear of falling, he doesn't dare to hold it, for fear that something will happen to the little fairy.

During the day, Zhan Mijiang went to the early court, and after returning, the two also played chess often, but as they played, the white player went to play with the black player, and the chessboard changed one after another.

The days are light, and it seems to be lighter than the wind.

Zhan Mijiang's favorability value also increased a little every two days, and it slowly rose.

In late spring, when Ye Chuijin woke up from bed one day, as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard the prompt sound of the system.

[Ding - The target character's blackening value is -1, and the current blackening value is 5.] 】