"Little junior brother......" Hua Weiluo hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered to him: "Do you have something on your mind, it doesn't seem like you're happy." ”

"Hmm." Zhishan turned his head, looked at the flowers sitting beside him, looked at his flowers with a worried expression, couldn't help but put his arm around her shoulder, bowed his head slightly, and imprinted a kiss on her fair and pink cheeks: "It's nothing." ”

"Really?" Hua Weiluo reached out and gently held his warm big hand, and always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

"Really." Zhishan suddenly reached out and picked up Hua Weiluo's waist, let her do it on her lap, and then buried his head in her neck, and just held this position for a long, long time.

"Little ...... Little junior brother?? Hua Weiluo looked at his motionless posture, and after letting him hold him for a while, she finally couldn't help but whisper to him.

"Hmm...... Don't move, just let me hold for a while. The voice of the best came out of the neck of the building in a muffled manner.

Hua Weiluo listened to his voice, an unprecedented sense of loss, and the whole person involuntarily froze there.

"Luo'er, you're so fragrant." After a long time, Zhishan finally raised his head and whispered in the ear of Hua Weiluo.

"Hmm...... Where is the fragrance, why can't I smell it? Hua Weiluo lowered his head and sniffed on his wrist, feeling that he had no smell on his body.

"Luo'er." Zhishan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her ruddy lips, but a white and slender palm tightly hugged her slender waist.

"Well......" Hua Weiluo only felt that this kiss was gentle, soft, and had a feeling of nothingness, as if he was kissing a treasure that had been treasured for a long time, so careful, for fear that one would accidentally break it.

"Little junior brother......" Hua Weiluo just opened his mouth to call him, and the tip of his soft and glutinous tongue had already burrowed into her mouth, grabbed her small and soft tongue, and sucked gently.

Hua Weiluo felt that such a gentle movement made her feel as if she was floating in the clouds, and her whole body was unconsciously softening.

"Luo'er......" Zhishan finally left her soft lips after kissing her for a long time, and whispered her name on the edge of her small and delicate earlobes.

"Hmm......" Hua Weiluo was dizzy by his kiss, and could only respond to him instinctively.

"Luo'er, it's time to take the antidote again." The voice of the best kind, with a hint of bewitchment, with a hint of temptation, drilled into her ears in a low and deep voice, and there were bursts of warm sensations on her neck, which made her already confused brain lose any ability to think.

Zhishan looked at the slightly red appearance of her cheeks, couldn't help but hook a good-looking smile on the corner of his lips, and with a little force of his hands, he picked her up horizontally and walked towards the bed in the wing.

The golden gauze tent fell, and it was a gentle and charming night.

On the second day, the flowers woke up in a cold dampness.

She opened her confused eyes slightly, looked at the brown roof in front of her, and didn't realize where she was now after looking at it for a long time.

"Are you awake??" A familiar and cold voice sounded in her ears, and when Hua Weiluo turned her head to look, she saw Zhishan wiping her cheeks with a handkerchief in her hand.