Just used the sun and the moon as the medium, and the gods of all things as the evidence, worshiped heaven and earth. So what's next......

Wan Wan suddenly thought he was enlightened.

She struggled for a while, and inexplicably became shy.

He's been recovering well from this injury. If the movements are gentle enough and the posture is reasonable enough, then it is enough to be foolproof.

Wan Wan lowered her head slightly and put a smile on her lips. The moonlight poured down like flowing water, clearly reflecting the crimson peach color at the end of her cheeks and eyes.

This made Feng Qingcheng look a little stunned - his family is ...... Shy?

Jiao Shy, it's really hard to get in touch with her.

Feng Qingcheng was stunned at first, and then he was a little distracted.

He never thought that there was anything touching about a woman doing this, but when he replaced her, he felt that he really appreciated the beauty of the word moving. It's not like a god shakes or is crazy, it's a kind of pulse, shallow heartstrings.

Like the spring rain moisturizing things silently, the wisps of wisps soaked into the marrow. Unless it is a big wave, this memory can still be as vivid as it was after a thousand sails.

He looked at her like this for a long time, but Wan Wan was anxious. The question marks in my heart are one after another.

What does he mean by not reacting? Do you want her to take the initiative again?

That's right, she has to take the initiative, and his injuries shouldn't take the initiative.

Well, she had to take the initiative.

After solving this string of question marks, a question that had plagued Wan Wan many years ago was once again placed in front of her: if she took the initiative, what should she do first?

Going straight to the topic is too scenic, and it certainly can't be taken.

This time, Wan Wan first calmly recalled the fire avoidance diagram in her memory. The posture is easy to obtain, but the fire avoidance charts do not describe what to do in the first step.

So Wan Wan abandoned these fire avoidance diagrams, and instead recalled the materials she had observed in her previous life, which was naturally healthy and legal.

After trying to recall dozens of romantic dramas, Wan Wan made it clear what to do in the first step.

Kiss, a lingering, gradual kiss.

After deciding on the next step, Wan Wan felt that her thoughts were really a bit wasted. The first step is to kiss first, which is still a matter of thinking.

She soothed her beating heart slightly, adjusting her breathing, which was a little messy from nervousness.

Yes, it's because of nervousness. She's going to think about it so much. Sure enough, as soon as she touched him, she became useless.

It's not that she is inexperienced, she is still the same person, what is she nervous about the old husband and wife!

Wan Wan took a deep breath, then turned her head to look at Feng Qingcheng. Just one glance at it made her nervous again.

When Wan Wan began to think about what to do in the first step, the expression on her face changed. Feng Qingcheng looked at one question mark after another, and when she saw it, she was not sure what she wanted to do.

In fact, the first thing he thought of was: After worshipping heaven and earth, he naturally wanted to spend candles in the cave room. This change in expression on her face may have been born from this.

But then he rejected the idea. Because of the injuries on his body, she made it clear that she couldn't.

She looked like this, I am afraid that there are other reasons.

Feng Qingcheng was still thinking about it, and Wan Wan suddenly came up and bit his lip gently.

Feng Qingcheng suddenly thought he was enlightened-it turned out to be like this.

For the first time in the past few days, she took the initiative to kiss him. Unlike the light kiss she imprinted on his eyes that night, this kiss was passionate, straightforward, undisguised and unmixed with other feelings other than liking and admiration.

Feng Qingcheng carefully hugged her waist and deepened the kiss against the guest.

His kisses are affectionate and tender.

After a long time, Wan Wan felt that something was wrong—he was too gentle.

Could it be that he is playing a routine again?

Wan Wan was a little annoyed, and when he was about to have a seizure, he just ended the long kiss. He gently rested his chin on her forehead, and his fingers gently stroked her hair, with extreme tenderness.

Wan Wan really felt that something was wrong this time - could he not have meant that?

After being silently ashamed for a while, Wan Wan thought again: Is she hungry and thirsty, or is there something wrong with him?

No, no, no, she's not at all. It was his several teasing, teasing her and doing nothing. It's clear that he has a problem.

When Wan Wan was puzzled, she suddenly heard Feng Qingcheng's voice sounding from the top of her head, "What are you thinking, your skirt is going to be wrinkled." ”

There was a smile in his voice, and it became more and more ear-catching.

Wan Wan thought about the question, and replied unconsciously: "I wonder if you have a problem." ”

Feng Qingcheng stiffened, and withdrew his arms around her little by little. My heart felt like I was falling into an ice cave, and it hurt even more than a few days ago.

Wan Wan noticed the change in him, and immediately covered her lips - could she have said it?

Feng Qingcheng had lowered his eyes at this moment, Wan Wan couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, she only felt that he seemed to be a little shocked, so she immediately said, "I don't care." ”

She took his hand and continued, "No matter what weird temperament Hengzhi has changed, I like it. It's just that I can't recover well for the rest of my life, as long as my heart remains unchanged, I don't care. ”

Feng Qingcheng couldn't understand her words, but he also heard that the "problem" she said was not what he had just thought. For a while, he had a feeling of the aftermath of his life, and then he felt a little guilty in his heart, he really shouldn't think like that.

Even if she would stab out such a sentence from time to time a few days ago, according to her temperament, how could she repeat it if she wanted to marry him like this at this time.

Feng Qingcheng held her hand with his backhand and said slowly, "I'm sorry." ”

Wanwan thought she was right when she heard him apologize, so she shook her head and said, "No need to apologize, husband and wife should tolerate each other." ”

Feng Qingcheng thought about her words carefully, but she didn't fully understand and grasped the key point. She seemed to feel that there was a change in his temperament that needed to be restored, and that if the word recovery was used, it would be sick.

Temperament is sick...... Is it madness? Mania?

Feng Qingcheng couldn't think of any connection between him and madness and madness, but he still defended first: "Wanwan, my temperament is not sick. ”

Temperament not sick? That is to say, he is not psychologically perverted, and he is not psychologically perverted and behaves like this......

Wan Wan's gaze drifted downward, and then she realized it again. No wonder he was so devastated, no wonder he wanted to apologize and say sorry, no wonder he always provoked her and did nothing. It turned out that it was not a mental illness, but a ......

How can you ......

Wan Wan suddenly remembered the extra injuries on his body, as well as the poison he had been hit back then. Power may not only pervert a person's psychology, but also bring about countless plots.

He just said that the child was afraid that he was going to test her.

Wan Wan was slightly entangled for a moment, then quickly raised her head, looked at him with clear eyes and smiled: "Men and women love only because they like it, I don't care."

Child...... Yes, there is a way to do it. No, there is no way to do it. I don't have to have a baby, either. If you like, let's adopt a few. ”

Feng Qingcheng suspected that he had heard it wrong or understood it wrongly, and couldn't help asking, "What?" ”