As soon as Shangguan Miao's front foot stepped into the threshold, he casually pulled off the veil covering his face.

She grabbed Qin Hanmu's hand, threw herself into his arms, and gently brought the door with her feet.

The two men were tightly entangled, like two barbarians engaged in a unique wrestling match.

Shangguan Miao pushed and pushed, hugged Qin Hanmu and walked towards the inner room, Qin Hanmu's face had three points of panic, six points of surprise, and one point of shyness.

He tentatively hugged the other party with his backhand, wrapped his hands around her slender waist, and through the satin clothes, he could feel the unique delicacy and elasticity of the girl's skin.

The shyness on his face also increased to three points, and his mind seemed to have been planted with a mess, those life-and-death battles on the battlefield, those swords and swords above the court, and even the rivers and mountains and the people, the people were not as gentle as in his arms.

He seemed to suddenly understand why everyone in the world said that heroes were sad to pass the beauty pass.

Because even the sharpest sword, the sharpest lips and tongue, and the coldest heart like iron and stone can't match the picturesque eyebrows and eyes of the beauty, and the tenderness around the fingers.

So even though all the reason was telling him that he should push the girl in his arms away, he still hugged her tighter.

Two entangled people, two restless hearts, are tightly pressed together at the moment, breathing can be heard, and heartbeats can be felt.

Before Qin Hanmu could savor the warmth and joy of this moment, he understood the second truth.

Happiness gives birth to sorrow, and the ancients did not deceive me.

It was the only thought that crossed his mind the moment he tripped over the threshold.

He fell in the bedroom where he had lived for decades.

He fell, still holding the girl in his arms who had given him a glance for ten thousand years.

On weekdays, Qin Hanmu would know with his eyes closed where there are tables and chairs, and where there are thresholds. And now, he fell heavily to the ground and knocked over a vase with his hand, Shangguan Miao was fine, after all, there was a human flesh pad.

Cui Mu in the outer courtyard heard the sound of a broken vase from the house, and hurriedly rushed into the courtyard, only to find that the woman was no longer in the courtyard. He was startled, and rushed to the door of the house in three steps and two steps, and was just about to push the door in, when he heard a weak voice from inside the house.

"I'm fine, I'm ordered to go down, and I won't be allowed to come in without my permission."

Even if his voice was weak, Cui Mu could still confirm that this was Qin Hanmu's voice. The general's order is a military order, and it is difficult to disobey the military order.

Although he was still worried about Qin Hanmu's safety, he had to retreat.

"What's wrong with you?" Shangguan Miao pressed on Qin Hanmu's body, and his fingers were casually drawn on his chest, "How can you be weak when you speak, could it be that you have been riding a horse and fighting all year round and hurt your waist?" ”

Qin Muhan's face turned even redder, and he coughed dryly twice: "You are ...... pressed"

"You actually scolded me!" Shangguan Miao's apricot eyes widened, he got up from him, stared straight into his eyes, and a pair of eyes seemed to swallow him alive with bones and skin.

"Where did I scold you?" Qin Muhan looked confused.

"You actually told me about your ......," Shangguan Miao looked aggrieved.

"I mean, you're pressing on me, and you're holding me down, and I'm ...... breathing." Qin Hanmu couldn't breathe, and the last two words hadn't been said yet, this time he was really out of breath.

Her eyebrows were so close that he could see his panicked and surprised face in her watery eyes.

Her lips were so soft, like a sweet and delicious spring and like a mellow and fiery wine.

She kissed him on the lips suddenly, just as she burst into his heart.

The long-suppressed emotions in Qin Hanmu's heart also roared out at this moment like a beast coming out of its cage and a flood bursting its banks, he responded enthusiastically, and greedily demanded it. He wanted to hold her like this until the sea turned into a mulberry field.

In the depths of his love, Qin Muhan turned over and pressed Shangguan Miao under him, and his hands began to swim over her. Her breathing began to grow rapid, and his hand stopped.

He looked at her, as if waiting for an answer, and she bit her lip and tapped her jaw like the most delicate and bright flower in the world.

May it be the southwest wind and pass away into the arms of the king.

It is the most gentle dream, and it has to be accompanied by a lifetime of peace.

Qin Hanmu looked at the lovely child in his arms affectionately, greedy for a moment of warmth after the blind date.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shangguan Miao twisted his arm fiercely, causing him to gasp in pain.

"You're not going to regret it, are you?" Shangguan said misty.

"I dare." Qin Hanmu grinned and said.

"Then if I borrow your guts, you dare to regret it?" Shangguan Miao laughed.

"Don't say it's a guts, you just gave me all the bear-hearted leopard gall, and I won't regret it." Qin Han said.

"What do you mean by that?" Shangguan said misty.

"Because I don't want to." Qin Han said.

When Shangguan Miao heard this, his face turned red: "Why didn't you find out before, you are so flamboyant?" ”

"Could it be that the previous honesty and honesty were all deliberately disguised by the general in order to deceive me, a simple girl?"

"Nope." Qin Hanmu said repeatedly, "It's just that I don't know why, from the first time I saw you, I felt that from top to bottom, from mouth to heart, it was not my own, so at that time, there were thousands of words, and I couldn't say it." ”

"Liar, who else can it be if it's not your own?" Shangguan Miao asked with a smile.

"Knowingly asked." Qin Hanmu pursed his lips.

"Actually, I can understand how you feel." Shangguan said misty.

"Did you like me at the time?" Qin Hanmu said in surprise.

"Not really." Shangguan blinked mischievously, "I mean, many men will feel this way when they see me for the first time. ”

"So I understand you." Shangguan Miao paused and made up another "knife".

The two of them snuggled together, and they talked from sunset to moonrise, and from moonset to sunrise.

The demon looked out the window at the bright morning light, yawned and stretched.

Yesterday, she didn't sleep well all night, and her dreams were full of Pu Jia flirting with Mu Yu. Even a moment before she woke up, Pu Jia and Mu Yu held hands and told her that the two of them were going to get married.

The demon couldn't help but shudder, and secretly said in his heart: "Fortunately, it's just a dream." ”

At this moment, a sharp knock on the door interrupted the demon's thoughts.

The demon knew with her toes that it must be Mu Yu who had come to call her to get up and eat, so she slowly got up from the bed, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Sure enough, the moment the door opened, Mu Yu's body shook because his palm was empty.

And next to Mu Yu, there is also a person standing, who can it be besides Pu Jia?

It's okay for two people to stand side by side, the problem is that they are still so compatible, one is handsome and chic, fairy-winded, and the other is born with a beautiful face that charms all beings and makes women jealous.

The demon can't wait to close the door and go back to make up for sleep.