Huo Zun used to put her in the bath with her clothes closed, gradually remove her clothes when she was relaxed, and then wrap her in a soft blanket and carry her back to the bed after washing.

After a few times, Xia Qian seemed to get used to it.

In her heart, Huo Zun's beauty is lonely and cold, but the tenderness and smile that occasionally appear on that cold and handsome face are definitely a once-in-a-millennium scene, and the beauty is intoxicating and suffocating.

The soft light of the night pearl sprinkled on the pink and purple bed, decorating the warm bed like a beautiful one.

The two figures on the bed are slender and handsome, their faces are full of tenderness, and their eyes are affectionate.

Xia Qian looked at Huo Zun in a daze, her body and mind had already penetrated into his gentle black eyes.

He leaned beside her with one hand on his forehead, his fingers slid over the bridge of her beautiful nose, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I wondered, did you come out of the painting and look so good?" Xia Qian's delicate face was tinged with a faint peach blossom color.

Huo Zun's fingers on the tip of her nose moved slightly, and his warm eyes met her moist eyes.

"Do you only evaluate your men based on their appearance?"

"I," her long eyelashes fluttered a few times like resting butterfly wings, "I don't know you! ”

The bottom of her eyes was clear, and the expression on her face was serious.

Indeed, she doesn't understand him, and from the beginning to the present, she has always been unable to understand and guess!

Huo Zun's bright black eyes were silent for a moment, as if he was a little melancholy, but also seemed to have a little more tenderness.

"If you don't understand, you dare to fall in love with me?"

A joke-like sentence, he said casually, but when it fell into her ear, it was like a thin needle, through the layers of air through her ear, and finally pierced her heart, instantly awakening her sleeping reason.

However, when she met his night-like eyes, her thoughts and emotions seemed to fall into two huge whirlpools, sinking deeply.

"Well, in love, deep into the bone marrow!"

After a moment of silence, she looked at him affectionately and replied firmly.

Huo Zun's eyes changed brightly and darkly, his fingers slid over her charming thin lips, and he kissed her lips.

She looked at the suffocating face that made her intoxicated eyes again and again, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her moist eyes were filled with drunkenness.

Thinking of Lin Qianxue's cry a few days ago, thinking of the special identity of the two of them, especially her own airborne visitor from another world, she felt that even if there was no result with Huo Zun, she would be happy to have it.

If love is a moth to a fire, with his love, even if it is worth it.

Thinking of this, Xia Qian took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and met his fragrant kiss.

The corners of his eyebrows twitched, his fingers ran through her supple hair, and he lifted her head, the kiss that fell between her lips and teeth became deeper and more lingering.

She skirted his hair and gently hooked his neck, feeling the intense, deep kisses of his lips and teeth, the light gnawing on her collarbone, and the warmth lingering on her budding two peach blossoms.

His cool, jade-like fingers swirled around her warm skin, stirring up sparks in her like electricity, and finally spreading into the sea, enveloping her.

Her ** voice mixed with his heavy wheezing spread out from the bed, and the whole bedroom was filled with an ambiguous and swirling atmosphere.

After a warm lingering, he caressed her lips with his fingers, and looked at her with a smile.

Her rosy cheeks were delicate enough to squeeze out the water, and her clear water eyes were full of happiness.

"Do you like it?" He asked softly.

His words made her already blushing cheeks turn blood-red, her thin lips pursed, her two eyes immediately narrowed into two crescents, and the pear blossom nest at the corner of her lips was intoxicating and sweet.

He paused for a moment, then pressed her lips and kissed her deeply.

Her pink and hot body was filled with his breath, making him feel familiar and comfortable, and the soft gasp merged into his mind, and his brow tightened, his body sank, and he became one with her again.

If it was warm and cautious just now, then this time it was uncontrollable, sudden, and made the defenseless her shiver in pain.

"Ahh

Her sudden enthusiasm made her a little flustered, and a scream just escaped her throat before he could swallow it in his stomach.

The pink-purple bed was illuminated with brilliant brilliance by the light blue night pearl, and it shook with the ** sound that she was mostly sealed between his lips and teeth, like a dream.

The scene in his mind changed repeatedly in Xia Qian and another immature figure, similar eyebrows and eyes, and similar smiles.

is obviously two years old, and his temperament is clearly different, but he is lost again and again.

Her gasps and ** erupted the moment he released her lips and teeth, falling into his ears, eating away at the ice soul and cold bones.

He was so absorbed in the sound that he could not calm down for a long time.

The goose-feathered snow fell all night, and the warmth and ambiguity in the bedroom contrasted sharply with the cold outside.

In the early morning of the next day, the white snowflakes covered Qinglong City in a thick layer, and the biting cold air hit the face, and there were hardly any people on the street.

When Xia Qian woke up, the room was still filled with the breath of last night, and Huo Zun was long gone.

"Just leave, and don't say a word!" There was a look of loss on her face.

"Who said I was leaving, and I was about to freeze into ice to get you a few wild pigeons back!"

A familiar voice came from behind the screen, Xia Qian's face was stunned, where did he go to find wild pigeons on this snowy day?

"Young master, the pigeon soup is ready!" Yu Nuan's voice came from outside.

The sound of his steady footsteps reached her ears, sometimes far and near, and finally a tall figure appeared under her eyes.

"The snow outside was up to the brim of the boots, and it was going to be a lot warmer overnight. Lord Jun has to stay in the palace for at least three days, if you want to lie down for a while, I'll bring the soup!" Huo Zun said gently.

"I'll get up!"

She grabbed the neat clothes stacked on the side of the pillow, and as soon as she lifted up, her pupils shrank astringently, and her whole body froze.

Xia Qian found that all the strawberries he had planted, large and small, deep and shallow, were hot at the root of his ears, and his cheeks instantly turned crimson.

She let out a scream and quickly slipped under the covers.

He looked at her warmly and smiled softly: "I was already very careful yesterday, these marks will fade tomorrow after using the medicine, don't worry!" ”

"You're so embarrassed to laugh!"

She glanced at him in embarrassment, her eyebrows twisted and twisted, and her thin lips turned into graceful curves with the biting of her teeth.

The other party smiled handsomely, his voice was pleasant, and his soft gaze sprinkled on her face. I saw her unconsciously melt into a pool of spring water, rippling in his eyes.

Huo Zun looked at her and said with a charming smile: "Some people are not amazing at first glance, but they melt into their bones when they look at it." Especially last night's screams, the sound of ecstasy, word erosion, is so fluttering! ”

Xia Qian panicked on her face, and directly retracted her head into the quilt, she felt that her hot cheeks were enough to burn the soft velvet quilt into a sea of fire.

"This soup is really tender, you can't taste it!" He chuckled as he tugged at the horns.

"No!"

Her crisp voice spread through the quilt, and her fingertips clutching the quilt turned snow-white, and she covered her head in the quilt.

Huo Zun grabbed the fingers of the quilt corner a few times, and his smiling eyes gradually darkened a little.

Unconsciously, the young figure he had hidden in his heart for many years miraculously coincided with the figure in front of him again.

Although that person has a cold temperament, he is also smart, well-behaved, and very shy.

When she is angry, when she is ashamed, she will bury her head in the quilt, no matter what he says, she will not lift the quilt.