[69 Book Bar - www.] The big bed covered with lilies is white and fragrant. However, the woman on the bed is a bit whiter than the lilies. Because of shyness, her body is glowing with a faint pink color, and because she is so nervous.
The lovely pearl-like toes curled up cutely, and the long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly...
Feng Xijue finally lowered his head and kissed her gently on her smooth forehead, the tip of her nose, her lips, her chin, and her cheeks. He kissed her very carefully and delicately, like feathers gently scratching the skin...
I don't know how long it took, but almost all the flowers on the bed were crushed by the two of them. She couldn't remember anything at this time. In the haze, there was only that man. This was her last night with him, and she wanted to remember it well.
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"Feng Xijue, your arm!" After a long while, Ling Chuchu took her breath away. The first thing she thought of was his injured right arm.
"For you, it doesn't matter if this arm is broken!"
He could die under the peonies and be a romantic ghost. At this moment, he just wanted to be a romantic ghost for once!
"You..." Ling Chuchu stared at him with a red face...
Finally fell into a deep sleep in his arms!
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Her body was slightly curled up, her head buried in the pillow, and her long hair as thick as seaweed was spread messily on the pillow. Feng Xijue gently tried to help her turn over, but his movements suddenly froze!
Her current appearance reminded him of that morning in the hotel four years ago. Ling Chuchu's current movements were exactly the same as that girl's. Even her body and hair were the same. He was shocked. He sat on the bed with his eyes open like that.
He stared at her, motionless, for half an hour, and his heart was surging!
Is it her?
Is it all her?
The girl four years ago, the girl he went to the wrong room and asked for, could she really be Ling Chuchu?
His thoughts were very confused and he had no clue. For the first time, he was at a loss and just stared at her blankly, their figures constantly overlapping each other!
Finally, he shook his head heavily. No, Chu Chu couldn't be that girl. He had seen her resume. She only came to this city when she was in college. She stayed in her hometown until high school. She couldn't be her!
Feng Xijue stepped forward and turned her body over, letting her lie down. He then pulled the quilt to cover her, then got into the quilt and hugged her gently. His injured arm was so painful that it felt like he was going to die.
It seemed like it was broken, but he was very satisfied. Smelling the familiar body fragrance, he quickly fell asleep!
This night, he dreamed of his mother. He would dream of her in the past, but every time it was blurry, and his mother never paid attention to him, but this time it was very clear. His mother held his hand and said that she was living in heaven.
It's very good, let him live happily.
In the dream, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, but his lips were raised together, letting people know that he was having a very beautiful dream.