Ling Xuewei's eyes suddenly opened wide, she felt the touch on her mouth, and her mind went blank for an instant!
The man's slender eyelashes were all in front of her eyes, and Ling Xuewei could even see Ye Moyan's flawless skin and slender eyebrows.
As if aware of her gaze, Ye Moyan slowly opened his eyes.
Eyes facing each other.
Ling Xuewei had never seen such deep and profound eyes.
Like a bottomless abyss, lonely and profound. She remembered that when she first met him, Ye Moyan's dark eyes exuded a coldness that could catch people thousands of miles away, which made people shudder and will never be forgotten.
Perhaps at that time, the indifference of this man's brows and eyes was engraved into the deepest part of her nerves.
She pretended not to care, but she didn't know that she had fallen into the poppy-like web he had weaved for her.
But now, these eyes clearly reflected her face.
I don’t know who I heard in my previous life, but if you can see yourself clearly from the depths of another person’s eyes, it means that this person has engraved your face into their heart.
If it were Ling Xuewei in the past, she would just sneer at such remarks, but now...
Ling Xuewei raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and under Ye Moyan's surprised gaze, she hooked her hands around his neck and pulled him down!
Ling Xuewei took the initiative to kiss him without any further hesitation.
Ye Moyan was stunned at this moment!
This is the first time Ling Xuewei responded to him!
Ye Moyan never thought that just this small response would make him so excited!
The self-control that he was originally proud of was shattered in an instant. Ye Moyan held up Ling Xuewei's face and kissed her deeply!
Ling Xuewei wailed in her heart.
If she had known better, she wouldn't have flirted with him! This is great, maybe she will become the first person in history to be suffocated to death by a kiss.
"Um...wait...Ye Moyan..." she spoke intermittently. Finally, before she could choke, the man in front of her finally stopped.
Ye Moyan looked at the woman in his arms, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
The woman who had always been calm and indifferent in the past showed such an expression in front of him at this moment. How could he calm down?
"Weier..." Ye Moyan murmured, his voice low and hoarse, seductive.
Ling Xuewei raised her eyes, and her fair face was stained with a light crimson color due to the previous kiss. It was as beautiful and refined as the clouds dazzled by the rays of the sun, burning like a fairy.
The dark eyes are as bright as stars, and like clear blue springs, shining with charming luster.
The eyebrows are light, not rich, not pale. Between the eyebrows, there is an imperceptible tenacity and sharpness. Taking advantage of those ink-like eyes, it seems as if they are passing over the high and far mountain tops, flowing out the light and shadow of the moon and the cold air of the fog.
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Ye Moyan looked at her quietly and raised his hand to caress her eyebrows. The movement was so gentle that he didn't even notice it, as if he was holding a rare treasure in his hands.
Their eyes met each other, bringing out a touch of warmth and sweetness.
"Weier, did this kiss make you understand?" Ye Moyan kissed her gently on a strand of black hair hanging on her temples.
Ling Xuewei was startled, looked at him, and finally said after a long time, "...Why?"
Ye Moyan chuckled, "Does this need a reason?"
Ling Xuewei frowned slightly, "...Don't you need it?"
In fact, Ling Xuewei didn't quite understand.
In her previous life, she had never been in love. It should be said that she had never been tempted.
Even though she has seen so many people who live and die for love, for her, love is far away and untouchable.
She never thought that one day this would happen to her.
The word love was too heavy and too crazy, and she could not imagine it. Love would make people lose their reason, their judgment, and even their self-esteem. Therefore, she did not dare to think that one day she would lose her reason and lose her composure.
It should be said that she was afraid of facing herself like this.
So she hides her heart and doesn't let anyone touch her. This way is her subconscious way of protecting herself.
Originally, she thought that her heart could be peaceful all her life, but she didn't expect that God would let her live again, and she would also meet Ye Moyan.
Ye Moyan tested her defense again and again, pressing forward step by step.
Ye Moyan advances, Ling Xuewei retreats.
As a result, there is no way to retreat.
Ling Xuewei sighed.
Sure enough, the only thing you can never deceive yourself is your own heart.
Her heart told her that she was tempted.
For the man in front of me.
In this case, why should she escape again?
She, Ling Xuewei, is not a timid person, nor is she someone who blindly escapes. Since her heart is moved, she should face it head on!
Ye Moyan looked at her increasingly determined eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes gradually deepened, "Weier, I don't have the so-called mysophobia you mentioned, and I have never thought about giving in. The person I identify is
You and only you."
This overbearing and unabashed declaration is probably the most beautiful love words in the world.
Ling Xuewei was startled, then smiled, "Then your taste is really not that good."
"Heh... there's no other way. Now that it's confirmed, that's the only way it can be."
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips slightly and looked at the man in front of her. A dazzling smile appeared on her face, which captured people's hearts.
It's like a ray of light falling in your eyes, gradually lighting up, and it's brilliant and magnificent. It's also like a sudden ray of light passing over the top of the highest mountain just after the rain.
Ye Moyan's eyes gradually darkened.
He raised her face domineeringly and approached dangerously, "Don't smile like that in front of other men in the future, especially your guard."
Ling Xuewei frowned, "What did you say all of a sudden?"
Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows dangerously, "Have you already done this?"
The more Ling Xuewei listened, the more confused she became. She pushed his body away and wanted to stand up, but the next second she was pulled by the man and pressed against the table!
Ling Xuewei half leaned on the table, looking at the man in front of her who exuded a dangerous aura, with a big question mark on her face.
Ling Xuewei frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly her eyes lit up, then she hugged him with a wicked smile, and lightly touched his smooth chin with her fingertips, "What? Are you jealous?"
Ye Moyan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and Ling Xuewei secretly thought that it was not good, and turned around to run away! But as soon as she took her foot out, Ye Moyan pulled her back, and then he took her back and kissed her hard!
The world is spinning!
The air inside the house was tainted with a hint of sweetness. Outside, all the moon shadows stood upright at their posts, motionless.
But if you look carefully, you will find that their expressions are more shocked and weirder than the last.
Is the person in the room really their master? Did they see it correctly? Or are they dreaming?
"Ahem... keep a close watch, listen to what you should listen to, and don't listen to what shouldn't be heard. Do you understand?" Yue Qing coughed lightly and added a warning, which finally allowed the other Yueyings to return to normal.
Yue Qing stood with her hands behind her hands, watching outside the house with an expressionless face, like a statue.
However, when the moonlight appeared from the clouds, you could see an occasional strange flash in his eyes.
When Ling Xuewei finally broke free from Ye Moyan's 'devil's claws', it was already half an hour later.
She had never thought that this man with an aloof and cold expression could have such a difficult side!
"Ye Moyan! If you don't let go, I'll be angry!"
Ling Xuewei's cheeks were flushed, but don't think too much, it was all out of anger.
Ye Moyan raised his slender eyebrows slightly and revealed an evil smile, "Xiao Wei'er is also very interesting when you are angry. I would like to see what you look like when you are angry."
The man in front of her held her waist domineeringly, like an aggressive cheetah, not giving her any chance to breathe.
Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth and was about to say something else, when there was a knock on the door outside.
It was they who ordered the supper.
Ling Xuewei finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was great, it came at just the right time.
"Let go, someone is coming."
Ye Moyan smiled softly, waved his hand, and the gauze curtain in the outer room fell down! Then he held her in his arms and sat on the soft couch by the window, and then said lightly, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, and the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou walked in personally carrying the supper. Behind him were two boys, who quickly placed the prepared supper on the table in the outer room.
A breeze blew outside the window, lifting a corner of the gauze curtain to reveal two figures embracing each other.
One of the boys couldn't help but look over curiously, but in the next second, he met a pair of cold, temperatureless eyes!
He was so frightened that he almost broke the plate in his hand!
The shopkeeper was shocked, glared at the boy, quickly arranged the dishes, and left quickly with the two boys.
From beginning to end, he kept his eyes straight and was extremely respectful.
But what is certain is that the boy will not appear in Zuixian Tower again after tonight.
After the three people left, Ling Xuewei turned her head, glared at the man behind her, and then stood up and walked to the dining table.
This time, Ye Moyan didn't stop her.
Ling Xuewei walked to the table and looked at the table full of exquisite supper, and couldn't help but be speechless.
Sure enough, she still couldn't get used to this man who was extremely extravagant in everything he did.
However, when she discovered that the late-night snacks in front of her were all her favorites, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
The two sat down together and had a midnight snack.
The house is very quiet.
Even if I didn't speak deliberately, I didn't feel bored or embarrassed at all.
There is a touch of warmth flowing in the air.
After a simple late-night snack, Ling Xuewei felt sleepy. She put down her chopsticks and looked at the man beside her, "You can continue eating. I'll leave first. See you tomorrow."