This is just...just a feeling that every girl will have.
If it were other women, they would probably be the same as me.
It's just a little bit of affection for him. This affection... comes and goes quickly. It's not the so-called love at all.
It should be like this... maybe when she meets a man who is more beautiful and gentle than Nanfeng Luxue, she will immediately fall in love with him.
Such a feeling was simply a temporary fascination with beauty. When she left, it wouldn't take long for Nanfeng Lixue to be able to stir up no ripples in her heart.
Nanfeng Lixue let go of her, stuffed her into the brocade quilt, clapped her hands, and asked the maid outside to bring hot water.
"The little one doesn't like the smell of me, so I'll wash it off and then hold you to sleep."
Wanwan's whole body was wrapped in the brocade quilt, only her little head was exposed, "Who wants you to hug me? I like to sleep alone, so you are not allowed to stay here."
Nan Feng Lianxue took off her outer robe, got out of bed, stood tall and slender beside the bed, looked down at Wan Wan, and said with a smile, "This is my territory, I can rest wherever I like."
Rest."
After saying that, he turned around and walked behind the screen.
The sound of rushing water could not be heard. She curled up and shrank her body into the innermost part of the big bed. She wrapped all the quilts around her body very domineeringly. Humming, seeing that Nanfeng Lixue didn't have a quilt to cover her, do you want to stay here with her?
After taking a bath, Nanfeng Lixue changed into bed clothes.
He slowly walked to the bed and looked at Wanwan, who was huddled in the big bed like a silkworm baby, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a gentle smile.
He lay on the bed and with a flick of his fingers, the room suddenly became dark.
He grabbed the brocade quilt with his big hands and exerted a slight force, and the little girl rolled into his arms along with the quilt.
Effortlessly, he got into the bed, and his fragrant body pressed tightly against the little girl's.
"Hate, what are you doing holding me? It's so hot."
His body was like a big furnace, scalding hot, making her body scalding hot too.
She pushed and pushed but couldn't push him away, so she could only put her little arms in front of his chest to make herself less close to him.