Thinking of this, Liang Bozhao stretched out his hand, grabbed Ning Xiang's soft waist, hooked her into his arms, closed his eyes, and spit out two words in a deep voice; "Sleep."

Ning Xiang didn't sleep.

She lifted her eyes and looked at the man lying beside her.

In her previous life or in this life, she had never looked at him so closely. In the previous life, I didn't want to see it, but in this life, I didn't dare to look at it.

In the dark, the man's facial features were extraordinarily deep, his eyebrows were like knife carvings, his nose was like an axe, and the moonlight was faintly sprinkled on his face from the gap in the window, and his eyebrows were distinct, and he was extraordinary.

Ning Xiang was a little distracted, he always disliked his age in his previous life, and his figure was different from that of the man in Luokou Village, which made people feel intimidated, and he didn't even want to take a good look at him. She never realized that Liang Bozhao was not only not ugly at all, but even quite handsome.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang's little face turned red again, there is a way in the eyes of a lover, in her previous life, she was resistant, and she didn't like Liang Bozhao, she missed Liang Bozhao well in this life, and she had the intention of growing old with him, so naturally how to look at it and how comfortable.

The man's even breathing sounded in his ears, and Ning Xiang saw that he was already asleep, so he boldly stretched out his hand and gently stroked Liang Bozhao's sleeping face.

She just wanted to touch him, just to know if this man was alive, and to know if such a good day would be just a dream for her.

When she wakes up from the dream, will she ever return to Zhang's Mansion and live a life of being snubbed and bullied?

Ning Xiang's fingertips trembled a little, perhaps caused by the perennial wind and sun, the man's skin was rough, and he clucked her palms slightly.

Her gestures were gentle, as if she was caressing a treasure, carefully rubbing Liang Bozhao's face.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

In the darkness, his fierce eyes were scorching, black and snowy, forcing Ning Xiang to have no way out.

She withdrew her hand in a panic, and before she could dodge, Liang Bozhao had already used a force to hold her firmly in his arms, her body hit his chest, and a small face was pasted like this.

"I...."Ning Xiangkou couldn't speak, she didn't know what to say at all, because of embarrassment and nervousness, she was only at a loss, and her eyes were shining, shining as stars in the dark night.

Liang Bozhao was a little helpless and said; "Why don't you sleep?"

Ning Xiang bit her lip tightly, why didn't she have that face, she would say; "I want to touch you" to say.

Liang Bozhao lowered his eyes and saw her shrinking in his arms, her gentle little face was as white as jade, and the blush was faint, like a trace of rouge floating on the white lotus, and the fragrance on her body was seductive, with the unique sweetness of his daughter's family, which made him feel ape.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rolled over and crushed her under him.

Ning Xiang was stunned, raised her head and met Liang Bozhao's black eyes, and the fiery heat in the man's eyes came into view unobstructedly, only making her ashamed and didn't know what to do.

She understood the meaning of the heart. In her previous life, whenever she saw him like this, she knew that he was going to toss herself, and she was always reluctant at that time, just because her strength was too small, compared to Liang Bozhao, it was simply a day and a place, so she let him follow his wishes.

And in this life, when she thought that she was about to do the kind of thing between husband and wife with him, Ning Xiang panicked, but her body became softer and softer.

In the final analysis, although her appearance is the delicate and delicate of a sixteen-year-old girl, her heart is a twenty-six-year-old little woman, in her previous life in Zhang's mansion alone for many years, although her temperament has always been quiet, but after all, she is a young woman, and in this life she treats Liang Bozhao sincerely, when the sturdy man bullied down, Ning Xiang's pure and shy face involuntarily floated a trace of coquettishness, and her slender body was as soft as boneless, almost melting in Liang Bozhao's arms.