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Although he knew that he was deliberately playing tricks on her, Fengjiu had to be patient, just for her little girl.

Feng Jiu sat down on the edge of the couch, then leaned over slightly, and carefully handed the water glass to his mouth.

Long Yutian's thin lips opened slightly, and he gently held the rim of the cup, but his narrow eyes stared at Fengjiu for a moment, his eyes burning.

Although she has a plain face, her skin is like cream, her eyebrows are delicate, her lips are red and her teeth are white, she is more delicate than those girls who wear makeup, this is a natural charm and beauty, peerless.

In particular, her lips are pink, diamond-shaped, small and full, like a watery flower bone, which makes people can't help but want a fragrance......

But her eyes are cold, her temperament is cold, and her stunning appearance and indifference are combined, not only will not make people feel boring, but will add a bit of mystery and unique flavor to her.

Long Yutian's eyes were unconsciously a little dark.

Such a seductive goblin, even if she is just wearing loose tracksuits, even if she just stands motionless, will hook men's eyes are straight and their hearts are hot......

Thinking that in the past year, she and the person surnamed Zuo have lived under the same roof, and the person surnamed Zuo has helped her take care of the little girl, cooked for their mother and son, and was courteous in front of her, Long Yutian's heart couldn't help but pantothenic.

Even if he knew that Feng Jiu didn't have that kid in his heart, he was still unhappy, and he couldn't wait to immediately chop up the man who had bad intentions for his demon.

But although his little goblin has a cold temperament, he is a little woman who attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and after eating other people's food for a year, he can stick a knife in his ribs without saying a word, and help others avenge their hatred without saying a word......

Such a goblin really makes him love and hate......

I only think that all the women in the world are not as good as his goblins......

Feng Jiu was inexplicably flustered by Long Yutian's scorching gaze, her eyes stared straight at the water cup in her hand, barely controlling her hand and not shaking with her heart, holding the water cup slowly tilted, watching the clear water in the cup slowly flow into his mouth.

Patiently waiting for him to slowly finish drinking the water in the cup, Feng Jiu sat up straight with the empty cup and said to him: "It's almost dawn, you can sleep for a while." ”

As he spoke, he got up.

The wrist of the free hand was suddenly grabbed by him, and then he pulled it hard, and Feng Jiu was uncontrollably dragged back to the couch by him, and happened to fall into his arms.

One of his big palms clasped her waist closely, pressing her firmly into his arms, and his deep voice lazily said in her ear: "It's so cold to sleep alone, I want to sleep with you in my arms." ”

After all, he really hugged her motionlessly, as if he was really asleep.

Feng Jiu saw his strong chest in front of him, and the tip of his nose was full of his clear and masculine masculine atmosphere, which made her slightly dizzy.

In his mind, his wife's bright and sunny smiling face suddenly appeared inexplicably.

It suddenly occurred to her that he had been holding his wife every night like this for the past four years.

Thinking of him and his wife, who had been doing the same thing he and she had done every night for the past four years, a dull pain suddenly came from Feng Jiu's chest.

She was stunned for a moment, followed by a wave of surprise.

What happened to her just now?

Is it sad?

Because of the thought that he was with his wife every night?

She doesn't have a fever, why is her brain confused?