Chapter 57: Snow White and Her Royal Highness the Prince (22)
Fu Xin was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he couldn't say a word in shock.
Klyle was still smiling, and it was a relieved smile.
She asked, "Why did you die?" Why would you rather die than drink it? ”
Lyle lowered his voice and said as if to soothe: "That's the reduction potion given to me by the witch, drink it, I can restore it to the original state, and I won't suffer from the curse, she gave me a total of three bottles, every time I drink the potion, my lifespan will be reduced, and after the last bottle is drunk, I will die after the effect of the medicine is over." ”
He paused for a moment, his index finger resting lightly on her lips, gently lifting it upward, as if trying to bend the sad arc into a smile, and then continued, "I want you to see me as I really am, and let you remember that the person who loves you is like this." ”
Fu Xin was stunned.
Lyle got up slowly, hugged Fu Xin's waist, and pressed her to the bed almost seductively.
"Don't think about it so much," he whispered, his fingers trembling across her neckline, leaning down, his lips resting on her collarbone, "We're all going to have fun on the last day, okay?" ”
The last day...
If this was his last day from death, it would also be her last day in this world.
A "good" word came out, and the end note was swallowed up by a gentle kiss.
Fu Xin never expected that the person who took the initiative would be Lyle.
Maybe it's because I miss it too deeply and give it up too unwillingly, so I will be uneasy after I lose it.
The temperature spread from the collarbone to the lips, and the cool tongue gradually slid into the mouth, lingering, and the low gasp and the crimson of the face undoubtedly stained the atmosphere.
He greedily grabbed her breath, lest the person in his arms would leave him again, and every inch of the kiss went deeper, and the hand around her became harder and harder.
Feeling his mood of gaining and losing, Fu Xin couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Lyle, don't be afraid, I won't leave you again."
She reached out and hooked his neck and took the initiative to kiss his chest, feeling the slight tremor of his body at that moment, and her heart hurt even more.
Lyle relaxed a lot, he wanted to drop a kiss everywhere in her, but he was afraid that he would be too abrupt and didn't dare to step forward for a long time.
However, he heard Fu Xin's chuckle: "Lyle, why are you in a daze?" ”
Her smile dazzled his eyes, revealing bewilderment, like roses blooming all over the mountains, incredibly beautiful.
And before he could react, Fu Xin had already gently lifted his shirt, hugged his back, and his slightly cool fingertips gently went all the way up his smooth back, and he had already taken off his shirt when he was caught off guard.
Lyle obviously didn't know that he could still operate like this, and couldn't help but shudder, but his restless heart had already made this forbearant and simple person involuntarily unbutton her white dress, and every step was cautious, as if being rude was an offense.
Fu Xin suddenly felt a little funny, she couldn't imagine that the person in front of her belonged to the same soul as Lu Jun in the first plane, too simple and cute, even kissing would be red through her ears, let alone unbuttoning her dress tremblingly now.
However, she also has enough patience to induce him step by step, like abducting a little kid, no, little angel.
Lyle never thought that he could be as gentle and lingering as she is now in a white gauze dress, and there is a feeling that she has already walked through the wedding together.
His movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting Fu Xin, and Fu Xin also treated him gently and quietly enjoyed this last lingering time.