Fan Ruoyu moved, wanting to know what Ya was doing. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, Ya leaned over the disguised rough face and appeared in Fan Ruoyu's eyes. She watched as his thin lips crossed her eyes, nose, and pecked her pink lips.

Taking a sip, the warm breath sprayed on her neck, which was exposed out of the water.

Then I heard a faint and elegant voice, "Don't move, I'll wash your hair!"

Fan Ruoyu opened her mouth for a moment, but her pink lips finally closed again. The slight heat on her face was either due to the heat of the water or because she was feeling shy at this moment. Thinking back to the overlapping kiss just now, her heart suddenly became clear.

A move.

Then it kept beating 'dong, dong, dong'.

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The hair was gently rubbed in his hands, and a fragrance came into his nose. Fan Ruoyu blinked and looked at the man above his head who was seriously washing his hair.

How could this man wash her hair so gently and so seriously? At this moment, he was concentrating on the movements of his hands, rubbing them carefully, and carefully moving between the hair strands, for fear of hurting her.

Her long eyelashes flickered in her eyes, looking at his calm face with a serious look.

Fan Ruoyu's thoughts moved, and his heart became softer and softer.

His eyes moved back and forth along with Ya's movements, his pink lips opened unconsciously, and a gentle melody overflowed from Fan Ruoyu's mouth.

"The tears are a little salty and a little sweet, your chest kisses the side of my face; I look back at the snow I stepped on, slowly melting into the grassland; and I am like you who never regretted it for a second.

Love is so strong and sticky, no matter who is destined to say goodbye; the more people linger on the coastline, the more beautiful it is; we are too stubborn, we can't bear it even to the sky, and we can't object anymore.

An affectionate glance will last for ten thousand years, and the love will last forever after several reincarnations; the years will be laid out as a red carpet to witness our limits; the words of heartache will be cherished for ten thousand years, and the vows will be farther than eternity; if it were not for the vicissitudes of life, how could true love emerge."

Fan Ruoyu's pink lips started to sing a melody with Ya's movements, and then he raised the corners of his lips, and the smile slowly widened, and the disguise on his face instantly shattered on his face, turned into powder and disappeared.

That unrivaled and unparalleled face appeared in Fan Ruoyu's eyes, and his phoenix eyes curled up, showing his joy and excitement.

Fan Ruoyu watched his movements, and she understood from the moment his face lost its disguise that this man was so domineering, and her song could only be sung to the real him.

Her pink lips moved lightly and she continued to sing. She had learned this song in her previous life and had only heard it a few times. But she remembered the lyrics. She wanted to sing it to him when they entered the Red Flame Land.

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"The tears are a little salty and a little sweet, your chest kisses the side of my face; I look back at the snow that I stepped on, slowly melting into the grassland; and I feel like you have never regretted it for a second.

Love is so strong and sticky, no matter who is destined to say goodbye; the more people linger on the coastline, the more beautiful it is; we are too stubborn, we can't bear it even to the sky, and we can't object anymore.
Chapter completed!