Her affectionate eyes fell on his face, over and over again, as if she wanted to remember this face in the deepest part of her mind.
The slender long fingers gently touched his forehead, along the space between his eyebrows, and slowly stroked down——
The corners of the eyes and the tips of the eyebrows are all from Tsinghua University.
The skin on the bridge of the nose is straight and delicate.
Thin lips are elegant and indescribably soft and warm...
Suddenly, his lips and teeth moved, and he bit her finger in his mouth that she had no time to take back——
"Ah -" She was shocked, not expecting that he actually woke up.
Opening his eyes, his slender phoenix eyes were filled with a slight smile. The tip of his tongue in his thin lips followed her fingers, licking and biting them wantonly.
"Let go, let go!" She was startled by his affectionate move, her pink cheeks turned red as she accused him.
She could feel his tongue teasing and kissing her fingertips back and forth, and even - damn, this pervert, sanctimonious, frivolous and shameless, was simply a fighter among obscenities, a VIP among perverts!
Mo Zhilan relaxed and watched with a smile as she withdrew her fingers with a guilty look on her face. He had to say that she tasted great.
Clenching her palms, Feng Xizi bit her lip, not daring to look at Mo Zhilan, "You're awake..."
This guy is really a bastard. I knew he was not a good guy. He looks elegant and gentle, but in fact he has a standard color and a dark heart.
Mo Zhilan pursed his lips and smiled, Qing Juan raised his body and leaned on the soft pillow.
He said nothing, just looked at her, that look seemed to be able to dig out the deepest things in her heart.
"I..." Feng Xizi hesitated, not knowing how to continue.
They have known each other for nearly seven years, fighting each other openly and secretly, and scheming against each other, until today.
They are said to be friends, but they are also husband and wife; they are said to be husband and wife, but sometimes they are enemies... They understand each other well and can understand each other's thoughts without using words.
Mo Zhilan raised the corners of his lips slightly, held her hand, raised his long eyelashes, and smiled slightly: "What are you hesitating about?"
"Fang Ruling came here just now." Feng Xizi tried hard to keep her voice as calm as before, "I think... you should go back to the imperial capital."
"Me?" Mo Zhilan raised his eyebrows and asked.
Feng Xizi lowered her head, looked at their intertwined palms, and slowly withdrew her hand.
Without looking at Mo Zhilan, she walked to the window and pushed open the window lattice, "Yes, you. You are the emperor and the master. You have too many responsibilities to shoulder. I can do nothing for you.
, everything has been done, and it is up to you to continue walking the rest of the way."
After a pause, she bit her lower lip and said softly: "Your country needs you, and the people also need you. Now, it's time for you to go back."
After the words fell, the room returned to silence.
Mo Zhilan said nothing, and Feng Xizi said nothing more.
After a long while, an elegant and calm voice came faintly.
"What about you, do you need me?"
Her eyes moved in vain, with ripples flowing. She let go of her lips that had been bitten until they lost their color, and tried her best to answer word for word: "No, I never need you."
He laughed, and his laughter seemed to have passed through the golden horse and the picturesque Jiangnan, and it became heart-piercing.
"Zi'er, you don't believe me, you never believe me..."
"I have believed in you, once and for all." She raised her head and pushed back the crackling water in her eyes, "We have always been people from two different worlds. If we are forced to be together, we will only lose. Two years ago, you
I gave everything I had, and all I got in return was a mistake and a period of sorrow."