Mu Qingwan had never thought that Xia Houlie could sing, and he sang for her. Although it was not a love song, his expression and eyes clearly showed the affection he conveyed at this moment.

It is said that singing can take on little wings and penetrate directly into people's hearts and souls. Mu Qingwan admitted that at this moment, she was really intoxicated.

Such a tender song, such a deep voice, and such a sexy and magnetic voice can really touch a woman's heart.

It is actually really simple for a woman to fall in love with a man.

Sometimes, a look, an action, or even a word can easily make people sink...

And the man in front of her had too many reasons for her to fall in love with him easily.

Whether it was him who risked his life and rushed into the fire at the palace in Luocheng, or he bent down to pick up a jade pendant from the water at the palace in Hezhou, or he still insisted on a word of love or a kiss, or he fell off the cliff without hesitation.

He jumped down to save her...

All of this just made her sink deeper and deeper.

When Xu Haoyuan opened his eyes, he immediately kissed her eyes, and his breath lingered on her nose:

"Wan, you are so beautiful."

There were traces of emotion in his eyes. How could Mu Qingwan not know what he wanted to do? He was very energetic, but she felt pity for her. She made up her mind in her heart that she would never let him succeed easily again. Then

It can really kill people.

She saw that there was a layer of peach slices on top of the cake. She quickly picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, hoping to divert his attention. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but he obediently opened his mouth and took the peach slices to chew.

Got up.

Mu Qingwan secretly felt relieved. She was tempted by greed and went to pick up the fruit on the cake. But before she could pick up a piece, his face was pulled over by him, and he kissed her closely. She opened her mouth to curse.

, but he took the opportunity to put the peach in his mouth into her mouth, and her mouth was immediately filled with the fragrant juice.

He looked at the blush on her face and felt that his heart was going to melt from the blurred water in her eyes. He swallowed the remaining peach in his mouth and held it steady, Mu Qingwan was moved by him

He was so entangled that he couldn't break away at all, so he had to close his eyes and endure his steady hand.

The tip of her tongue was also sweet. He Hanzhu tried his best to absorb the fragrance, and her breath was robbed by him. She was a little out of breath. She stretched out her hand to push him, and a trace of light silver overflowed from her throat. This sweet and soft low silver sound was as long as silk.

Soft and smooth, binding the two of them tightly together.

He let go of her, and reached behind his fingers to gently hold the delicate skin on her back. She suddenly blushed with embarrassment and began to struggle with all her strength:

"No... I haven't even eaten the cake yet..."

As she struggled, her soft body kept rubbing against him, like a match head suddenly hitting a flint, causing his fishing net to burst into flames. His eyes were as dark as night, and his voice was low and hoarse.

She collapsed on the tiger skin on the wicker chair.

She was startled and wanted to push him, but he pressed her tighter, making her feel his own heat and gasped:

"Give it to me first and then eat it."

"Don't...ah..." Her face turned red with embarrassment, and she cursed while struggling:

"Xiahou Lie, you bandit!"

But the man's face remained calm and his heart did not beat. He sneered lightly: "If being a bandit can eat you, then I would rather be a bandit every day!"

Mu Qingwan suddenly became angry. After appraising the situation, she could only pray softly:

"Okay, okay, you are not a bandit, you are a prince, a gentleman, let me go quickly..."

But he took revenge, and it fell steadily like rain, from her cheeks to her delicate neck, and the last bite of Hanzhu was on her earlobe, which was her sensitive point. It instantly made her soften, and she snuggled up.

He held Sichuan carefully in his arms.

"Actually, I think it's better to be a bandit. I don't care about princes and gentlemen."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed her little hand and placed it on the opening of his clothes. His low voice sounded like a poison and gently said:

"Be good, help me take it off..."

She unbuttoned a button in a daze, then suddenly reacted, gritted her teeth and pushed him hard, her face was so red that she was almost bleeding:

"You're dreaming, I won't take it off!"

"You're not taking it off, right? Then forget it." His voice was unusually calm. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, the next sentence immediately made her whole face burn:

"Anyway, I can still do it without taking it off."

She took a breath, and her heart began to beat wildly. She wanted to struggle but was cleverly restrained by him. His body was pressed tightly against hers, his face leaned down, and he gently touched her forehead and the center of her eyebrows.

Neng closed her eyes and felt his lips slowly moving on her body, and then he took off her clothes piece by piece, and the coldness on her body was quickly covered by his heat.

She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but he suddenly entered, scattering her words and turning them into indistinct low silver...

When he was finally satisfied, he turned over and held her tightly in his arms. She heard her heartbeat thumping in her chest, and their still heavy and turbid breathing could be clearly heard in the silent forest.

"What wish did you just make?"

His big hands were caressing her back, and he asked, his voice rough, still full of affection.

Her heart moved, she hesitated, and finally spoke:

"Hey, if I have a wish that I need your help to achieve, would you be willing?"

As soon as she said it, even she was shocked, how could she say such a thing at such a moment.

However, the thought in my heart was so strong that I couldn't stop it. It seemed that I had to say it out today before I could give up.

His hand caressing her back suddenly stopped, but he did not raise his head to look at her. His handsome face was still buried in her neck, leaning forward.

He thought that the emotion and love just now could make her forget everything, including the words she heard in Qinzheng Hall.

But it was obvious that she had not forgotten.

Maybe, she could forget everything but that person. He couldn't help but think to himself.

But he didn't make a sound, just waiting quietly for her to speak.

Then, he heard her voice, which was suppressed and pleading: "Hey, please don't kill Helian Hengzhi, please let him go, okay?"

At this moment, he didn't know what kind of feeling was filling his heart. He knew that this was what she was going to say, but he still didn't stop her from saying it just now.

However, when he actually heard these words come out of her mouth, he regretted it extremely.

She shouldn't be allowed to say it, she shouldn't be allowed to say it...

All the tenderness and sweetness seemed to have changed in this moment.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable grievance welling up in his chest, and he heard his own voice echoing low in the forest:

"Wan, can I ask you something?"

"From now on...can you please don't mention him in front of me, don't see him again, don't think about him anymore..."

Don't love him anymore!

He wanted to say this last sentence, but he still didn't say it.

Even he himself didn't know if she still had that person in her heart, he was just jealous subconsciously.

After all, that man had made her love for eight years. After all, that man was the one she used to call even in her dreams.

Old love or new love, he couldn't help but think about it in his heart. Which one was more important in her heart, him or Helian Hengzhi?

He wanted to ask, but was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear her answer.

The harm he had done to her had become his nightmare, making him cautious and trembling, for fear that she would wake up one day, recall that he had been so cruel to her, and then leave him without hesitation.

go.

He didn't know what Helian Hengzhi did to her that made her choose to escape from Dongmo Palace, but she also didn't come back to him at that time.

The reason why she refused to come back to him in the first place is still a mystery.

He couldn't guess or understand.

He even couldn't help but start to wonder, was it because he knew about the battle between Dongmo and Beiyan, was it because he knew that Helian Hengzhi's empire was almost destroyed by him, was it because he knew that Helian Hengzhi was captured by him?

, she was worried that he would be hurt, so she was willing to follow him back, just for this moment, to be able to speak for him and gain favor?

And these thoughts just started to show up in his mind, and then they started to grow like sprouting seeds in his heart.

She grabbed his hand urgently and said firmly:

"Okay, as long as you are willing to let him go, I will never mention him again, never see him again, let alone think about him again... I will completely forget about him, okay?"

She looked into his dark and deep eyes, suddenly a little afraid of the unfathomable emotions inside.

Although their bodies were still hugging each other tightly at this moment, the distance between their two hearts was like a thousand mountains and rivers. She could not touch his heartbeat.

This made her panic, "Hey...did you misunderstand something?"

But her eagerness and panic undoubtedly had another meaning in his eyes.

She was afraid that he would not agree, and she was so afraid that Helian Hengzhi would be hurt!

The happy sweetness in my mouth suddenly felt like a lot of coptis stuffed into it, and the bitterness could squeeze out a lot of bitter water.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, but when the smile reached his lips, it was only bitter. He let go of her and sat up. Mu Qingwan was startled by him, and she grabbed his hand and shook it:

"Awful..."

He turned around and stared at her pale and confused face. For a moment, he wanted to ask, to find out the doubt that was lingering in his heart. However, when he opened his mouth, what he heard was this sentence.

:

"Wan, I'm tired, can you put some clothes on for me?"

Hearing his instructions, she thought he acquiesced. Mu Qingwan's little face seemed to glow with brilliance. She nodded solemnly and diligently helped him get dressed. He looked at her face without any trace of emotion.

The joy is concealed, but the sadness makes me want to laugh.

She was concentrating on dressing him, and he looked down at the petite girl in front of him. Her little face was only as big as his palm, and her long eyelashes were flickering. Her face had returned to its pink and tender appearance, and he just

I stared at him like this for a long time without even blinking.

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