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From childhood to adulthood, Ziwei loves beauty the most, and the beauty given to her by her mother is the capital she is most proud of. She must get up every day to dress herself up refreshingly, beautifully, and without flaws on her face, so that she will walk out of the dormitory refreshed, and walk slowly in the dormitory, like a beautiful butterfly showing her beauty in front of everyone.

Crape Myrtle's small mouth moved, spitting bubbles, and saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth.

"Hehehe" rarely saw the real crape myrtle, Xiang Yang seemed to have discovered a new island, and finally discovered her shortcomings and flaws, proudly happy, secretly glad: "Tonight is not in vain, I watched a good show." ”

There was a hint of calculation in his eyes, thinking about how to breathe a sigh tomorrow, if this little woman dared to talk about him again, scolding her for being simple-minded and well-limbed, and despising him, he would unceremoniously take out a killer weapon to hit her, and describe her embarrassment in her sleep in public.

Thinking of this, a strange smug smile appeared on his face, and a distorted little face flashed in front of him, and he would see this little woman who loved beauty, a beautiful face that was so angry that it was deformed, and her nose was crooked.

"Hehehe, interesting." The rough fingertips gently wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth: "This is the most real you." ”

The fingertips rubbed gently, the fingertips were a little sticky, and I felt a real crape myrtle, looking at her sweet sleeping face, the playfulness of my eyes gradually disappeared.

The round eyes showed a gentle expression, and a pair of eyes looked at her with affection, how good is such a crape myrtle, like a delicate and beautiful porcelain doll, lying obediently on the bed, asleep, she has no calculation, will not be unreasonable, messing around, she needs him, needs his waiting, needs his care, she will sleep very soundly with him by her side.

In a trance, he went back to the past, recalling the time when he was close to Ziwei.

In the dream, a mosquito chased her and buzzed, lay on her face and bit it, tickling.

"Stinky mosquitoes are nasty!" Ziwei did not kill the mosquito in the dream, but was bitten by the mosquito, scolded angrily, kicked the quilt hard, and stretched out the quilt.

A snow-white soft wattle sticks out from the thin quilt and wavs in the air, slapping the mosquitoes, catching nothing, scratching a few times on the face, leaving a few scratches. He pursed the corners of his mouth, rolled over with a mutter, buried his face deep in the pillow, and the back of his head was facing him.

"What, take him for a stinky mosquito." The hand left her face, Xiang Yang flickered, the good mood just now disappeared in an instant, and she grinned bitterly, she didn't expect this little woman to be so prejudiced against him, even in her sleep, she didn't like to see him! How did they become a couple?

"Hehehe, the county lord is still a child, and he is not honest when he sleeps." A gentle voice sounded behind him, dispelling the unhappiness in his heart.

Xiang Yang didn't speak, and he didn't want to look back, he just stood in place, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, his eyes wandered away from the sleeping little face, his eyes looked deep in the candlelight, and his handsome face was flushed, I don't know if he was red with anger, or if he was knocked out of his mind, he was embarrassed to redden, he heard Hunt Qi's kind ridicule, and wanted to relieve his depressed mood.

Hunt Qi reminded Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang stood in front of the bed, looking at the snow-white Rou Yi with big round eyes, and a sour taste surged in his heart.

Xiangyang stood still, Hunt Qi chuckled, got up, gently shook the fan, came to the bedside, his eyes fell on her face gently, and gently stuffed the soft wattle resting on the thin quilt into the quilt, and then pulled the quilt down to cover her little feet.

He turned around and said with a joking smile: "When the county lord grows up, we will have peace of mind." ”

The half-ridiculous and half-joking tone said that Xiang Yang's face was red and white, his body was slightly on one side, avoiding the flickering gaze, and secretly a little annoyed: This little woman is her own nemesis, seeing her own emotional instability! Let people watch the joke on the side.

"Knock Knock"

"The weather is dry, be careful of the fire candles" The sound of the watch came from a distance on the left, and with the night wind blowing, the sound of the watch man spread farther and farther.

It also breaks the awkwardness and silence of the room.

Xiang Yang held his mind, glanced at the heavy night, and before he knew it, the night was very deep, he turned around, said softly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice; "It's late at night, it's time for Mr. Qi to rest."

Before going out of the door, he took a deep look at the back of his head, turned around and walked to the door, at this time, a gust of wind blew, the door squeaked and shook, and he held on to the shaking door,

There was a pause.

Hunt Qi smiled, looked at the tall back, and waited for his words to speak.

"The county lord will take care of ...... you!" This sentence turned on the tip of his tongue, Xiang Yang finally didn't say it, opened the door with a little hesitation, and rushed into the night, he didn't look back at Jia Qi from beginning to end.

The door was blown by the night wind a few times, and the sudden night wind blew the candles flickering, and Xiang Yang fled away from Hunt Qi's sight, leaving a back in a hurry and embarrassed, and the tall figure was quickly swallowed by the night and melted into the vast night.

"This reckless man. I also know that shyness is rare. It seems that he still has a good impression of the county lord, but the two often quarrel, and the good mood is gone. Lost in the quarrel. That's fine, the county lord is not an ordinary person after all! Hunting Qi looked at the back of the deserted person with amusement, shook his head, got up and closed the door, and shut the night breeze out.

He came to the bed and stood where Xiang Yang was standing, and along this angle, he saw the back of Ziwei's head, and the smile in Hunt Qi's eyes deepened: A pair of enemies!

His eyes moved from the back of his head to his feet, and a pair of snow-white jade feet were dishonestly exposed outside the quilt, which was very cute.

A pair of loving eyes were caught by the snow-white jade feet, he sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and grabbed the jade feet, and his tentacles were cold: "Naughty, sleep is not honest." How to make people worry-free? ”

He unbuttoned his robe and put the jade feet in his arms to warm them, the heat in his arms was endless, and soon covered his little feet with heat, and Ziwei's body moved, looking for the heat source.

Turning over to face Hunt Qi, his little hand grabbed the corner of his robe, and muttered, "Don't go." ”

"Well, don't go. Sleep well. Hunt Qi gently coaxed Ziwei, who was sleeping unsteadily, and he glanced at the thin quilt. Secretly blamed himself: It was late at night, the cold invaded, the quilt was thin, the county lord slept for a long time, and his body did not sleep hot, it was really a dereliction of duty.

He took off his robe and covered it on the thin quilt, lifted the corner of the quilt, covered his chest, stretched his legs into the quilt, leaned sideways and hugged the cold body, and gradually the temperature in the quilt rose, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and his tired body for a day was completely relaxed at this time, and his body slowly slid down, his head fell on the pillow, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"It's so hot!"

In her sleep, Ziwei suddenly felt a steady stream of hot air coming from the ground in the bed, covering her cold body.

She wanted to stretch out her feet, she felt that her legs were so heavy, her feet couldn't reach out of the quilt at all, she wanted to move, lift the quilt, and stay away from the heat, but her body couldn't move, and she felt that something heavy was pressing on her chest, making her breathless and unable to move.

"Who! Who held me down! ”

She wanted to raise her arm and push away the weight on her body, but after several efforts, her hand couldn't reach out of the bed, shaking the weight on her body, and she was so tired that she panted slightly.

She was anxious, opened her eyes, and a handsome sleeping face enlarged in front of her eyes in an instant, startling Ziwei, and drowsiness scared away, Hunt Qi hugged the quilt and hugged her, pressed the quilt with her right leg, and put her right hand on the outside of the quilt, which happened to press the soft place on her chest.

"This ...... What's going on? Hunting ......! You...... How are you in my bed? She nervously pushed Huntki's hand away and rolled to the corner of the bed. She reached out and touched her whole body and found that there was no discomfort on her body, everything was intact and there was no change.

She looked down to see what had changed in herself, she was wearing pink obscene pants, her pink skirt was neatly folded on the low table, and a pair of beautiful embroidered shoes were placed in front of the bed. Next to the embroidered shoes is a pair of black cloth shoes made of black segment fabric.

She didn't need to think about it too much, this situation quickly made her figure out the situation in front of her, she was so tired from sitting in the car yesterday that she fell asleep. Hunting Qi carried her into the inn and rested, and after being cleaned by her, she changed into obscene clothes and pants. Waiting for her closely, climbed into her bed.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to wait for such a personal attendant, right?" The sudden change made her ashamed and annoyed, and suddenly, a stream of hot blood surged up, her face became hotter and hotter, and her beautiful face blushed to the root of her ears, and she muttered: "This, it's not appropriate!" ”

Although Hunt Qi is her husband, they have never been close, at most Hunt Qi took her hand and pulled her forward.

The only thing that has some closeness is that on the night of her and Lu, Hunt Qi took her up to the crape myrtle tree, and the space on the tree was so small that only a small wooden board could be placed, and the two of them crowded into the narrow space to play Xiao and play the piano.

The crape myrtle must bloom in the second half of the night, and in order to hear the sound of the crape myrtle blooming, the two of them are tired of playing, so they huddle together and listen to the whispers of the crape myrtle.

This time it was different from the last time, Hunt Qi slept in the same bed without her permission, what kind of system is this?

The quilt was hot, and she reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Gasping for breath, his angry eyes fell on Hunt Qi's body, Hunt Qi's clothes were neatly dressed, curled up in a ball outside the quilt, his lips were purple from the cold, his robe was on the quilt, and the sleeves of his shirt slipped to the ground.

Ziwei's heart fluttered, and the unpleasantness just now quickly disappeared, and she felt a trace of apology in her heart. The body hurriedly moved to the side a little, pulled the thin quilt over, and covered the cold body.

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