"Okay" Xiao Che took Lin Feiwan's somewhat cold hands and walked to the entrance of the palace, then put his arms around her waist and flew up to the roof.
Sitting on the roof, Lin Feiwan found a comfortable position in Xiao Che's arms and leaned in. Then she looked at the colorful clouds on the horizon and smiled calmly.
Look at the morning dew in the morning, look at the sunset at dusk, smell the fragrance of flowers in spring, and walk on the snow on thousands of mountains in winter.
This kind of life is what Lin Feiwan wants to have with Xiao Che at this moment.
"Wanwan, you haven't kissed your husband for a long time, so I want to kiss you."
His cheek was pressed against Lin Feiwan's left cheek. Seeing her waning expression, Xiao Che wanted to tease her and kiss her properly.
Xiao Che's moist breath sprayed on Lin Feiwan's face, making her feel a little itchy.
"Don't move, I'm about to fall."
Lin Feiwan was squirming in his arms. Didn't she expect that this person would tease her all the way to the roof?
"Wanwan, you won't be able to fall if you just care about Qinqin. Are you inviting me to be your husband?"
Xiao Che smiled brightly, but he felt extremely brave in his heart. With his Qinggong, how could he fall even if he made some big moves?
Lin Feiwan's ears turned red when she heard his ambiguous words. She patted her thigh with her delicate hand and said with great enthusiasm: "Always not serious."
Seeing her shy look, Xiao Che went even further, kissed her neck, and said with a smile: "Wanwan, the relationship between husband and wife is always... not serious."
Lin Feiwan was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to do with this person who suddenly turned into a gangster.
Pushing and pulling, until the sun set in the west, Lin Feiwan still didn't see the last brilliance of the sunset.
Someone carried her into the Fangfei Palace and launched a series of attacks on her like a greedy little hunting beast.
Lin Feiwan was already used to his movements. Anyway, she was not as strong as him, so she could only listen and let him go. When he lay beside her contentedly, she began to wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
Seeing Xiao Che closing his eyes slightly tired, Lin Feiwan separated a few thin strands of hair from her hair, and then she kept gently meowing at the base of his ears and nose, scratching his
itch
Who told him to always bully her in this way? Now it's her turn to bully him.
Isn’t this just called the tide turning?
Xiao Che squinted his eyes slightly and felt the lovely girl beside him moving around.