However, it turned out that Xuan's worries were unnecessary.

Chen Jingpei not only followed the rules very well that night, but also didn't dare to touch even a single strand of her hair.

That feeling, just like the gods and Buddhas who have long since quit hatred, greed, infatuation, love, and desire, even if there are charming and seductive fox spirits entangled, they are still pure and untouchable.

Xuan Tong was scratched by him, and said in a low voice, "You...... Don't you sleep with me in your arms? ”

"Nope." He slept in a good position, not impartial at all, "I'm afraid that if I hug it, I can't take it back." ”

Xuan Tong: "......"

Well, she's still too naïve in the end, he's still a very dangerous wolf, and he can't be provoked.

Xuan Tong obediently closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This state has been maintained for nearly half a year, although there are occasionally several nights when I can't help but hug each other and kiss and roll, but I generally stopped at the last base.

Until the first four days of Christmas Eve.

The first snow fell in Feicheng, which was both romantic and frozen.

Xuan Tong shrank into the quilt early.

And Chen Jingpei was invited to attend the top event of the international business world, and did not return until late.

When he returned, the snowflakes outside the floor-to-ceiling window were even worse, and through the faint orange light in the room, it seemed to be covered with a gentle and ambiguous filter, and the heart of the man who had drunk the liquor began to flutter.

He couldn't help but look away from the bed, where the girl was already sleeping soundly.

His throat tightened, and under the urging of alcohol, he leaned over unscrupulously and took her sweet red lips in his mouth, "Citrus aurantium......"

He woke her up ambiguously.

Xuan Tong opened his eyes dimly, smelled the rich smell of wine on his body, gently pressed his hands against his burning chest, and whispered weakly: "Have you drunk?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Jingpei's eyes were stained with unquenchable desire, and while answering, he bit the corner of her mouth, "Drink a little." ”

Xuan Tong: "......"

Look at his unbearable appearance, I'm afraid he drank not a little, but a hundred million points, right?

Secretly slandered, Xuan Tong swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva helplessly, and pushed his shoulder without much effect, "You go to take a shower, it's late." ”

Chen Jingpei's kiss tossed behind her ear, obviously to the extent that she couldn't extricate herself, "I'll wash it later." ”

His voice has a rough frosted texture, which makes people's hearts itch especially in the quiet and beautiful snowy night.

Xuan Tong admitted that he couldn't resist him again and again, after all, he had shared a bed with him for more than half a year, and it would be a lie to say that she had never wanted to.

So thinking about it, she couldn't help but raise her leg and hooked Chen Jingpei's waist.

In an instant, the wind was galloping, the snow was falling, Chen Jingpei was uncontrollably muffled, and the demon was completely out of control......

……

At dawn.

The snowflakes are still falling.

The little peach tree planted on the balcony of the living room had two or three branches covered with a thin layer of edelweiss.

Xuan Tong woke up tossing and turning on the bed in the bedroom, but the whole little head had been buried in Chen Jingpei's arms.

Chen Jingpei rubbed the back of her furry head petfully, and quipped softly: "Shy? ”

"Who is shy." Xuan Tong's small nasal voice rustled, and he retorted with red ears: "I'm not shy." ”

"That's right." Chen Jingpei laughed sullenly, obeyed her wishes, and continued to tease: "You were so active last night, you are indeed not shy at all. ”

"You're taking the initiative!" Xuan Tong instantly turned his neck red, "I didn't take the initiative." I really hate you, bastard Chen Jingpei. ”

scolded, raised his pink fist and slapped him painlessly.

Chen Jingpei wrapped her small fist in his palm and asked with an unknown meaning: "Do you have strength again?" ”

Xuan Tong seemed to hear the meaning of his words, and hurriedly softened his hand, and admitted that he was coquettish without shame, "The whole body, even the nails are painful, how can I have the strength." ”

Chen Jingpei sneered, and was made more and more by her pretentious little appearance and pinched her face, "Since you know that you don't have the strength, let's sleep a little longer." Otherwise, don't say that my brother is going to bully you again. ”

Hearing the latter sentence, Xuan Tong immediately lifted the velvet futon and covered his head into it, arching to the other side of the bed, "Okay, sleep, don't think about anything." ”

"Fool." Seeing that she was wrapped in airtightness, Chen Jingpei heartbrokenly tore off the futon covering her head, "Don't be stuffy, sleep in my brother's arms." ”

Xuan Tong had no choice but to obediently arch into his chest again.

After sleeping for a while, and when she was about to fall asleep, Chen Jingpei suddenly said softly in her ear: "Fang Fang, when my brother becomes the richest man in Feicheng, my brother will give you a prosperous wedding." ”

"Waiting for you to become the richest man in Feicheng?" Xuan Tong felt that he was painting a big pie, so he deliberately asked him, "How long will you have to wait?" ”

"Within five years." He replied unusually firmly, "No matter what, my brother will give you the biggest wedding in the world." ”

There was light in his eyes, and that cluster of light seemed to guide the way to Xuan's homecoming.

Xuan Tong smiled brightly and put his arms around his neck, "Well, I believe in you, I will wait." ”

She is really looking forward to it at the moment, and she is really looking forward to forming a small family with him in the future.

It doesn't matter if the wedding is grand or simple.

It's just because she really likes him very much, and likes that nothing in the world can take his place.

But at the same time, the reason why she dared to like him so unscrupulously was because before, when she and her Uncle Xuan Ember returned to Feicheng from Peicheng, her Uncle Xuan Ember had a word with her.

Xuan Shen said: "Citrus fang, if you have someone you like. Just be brave enough to like it. Uncle doesn't want you to be influenced by your mother for the rest of your life. Uncle wants you to be happy, to be as carefree as other family girls, to love if you want to love, and to get married if you want to get married. In this world, not all men are as unkind as your father, abandoning their wives and children. ”

"Our citrus aurantium is so good and so good, it deserves to be pampered."

"Uncle doesn't have many wishes in this life, I just want to be accompanied by a good person."

"As for the matter of looking for your mother, my uncle has been sending someone to look for it, and he will contact you as soon as there is news. As long as you are responsible for being happy every day, don't think about anything. And don't go to your father, he doesn't deserve to be your father. This is the only thing that my uncle does not allow! ”

She nodded silently, but couldn't help but ask him curiously, "What about you, uncle?" Do you have someone you like? ”

He was driving at the time, looking at the blue sea along the way, with a serious and cold expression, "No, uncle's heart will always belong to the motherland." ”

Hearing this, her nose was inexplicably sour.

Xuan Yan may have seen that her eyes were red, so he smiled easily and comforted her: "But, you can feel love for your uncle." Whether it's sweet or sour, you can share it with your uncle in the future. Is that okay, promise me? ”

"Hmm." This word, she held back the tears rolling in her eyes and held it back, and then she barely squeezed it out.

So at this moment, she wants to marry Chen Jingpei with such anticipation, which can be regarded as carrying her uncle's hope.

If it weren't for Christmas Eve, the world would have changed dramatically.

She thought that she would really be with Chen Jingpei sweetly all the time......

The memories are coming to an end.

Today seems to be Christmas Eve, I wish you peace and joy.

At the same time, in view of the fact that there are a lot of Xiaoxiang Academy's treasures that have been urging updates recently, then I'll say it shallowly, because I don't have a manuscript, and the code words are slow, basically updated from time to time, so I can't give an accurate update time, I'm very, very sorry.

But thank you very, very much for your love and support for "Taste the Peach", thank you so much, I want to give all the treasures who like this book a super big and super big love~

In addition, if Bao Cub is really too anxious to wait for the update, you can also flip through the book I finished and push the series of articles "His Little Milk Apricot"

Xie Yinlan and Shaoxing are also very loving~

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