"Hmph..." Damn it, he was taken advantage of again for no reason. Bei Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and turned around, ignoring him. This evil man, the more you ignore him, the more he will
The more you push yourself, the more you ignore him, the more he will leave on his own.
"Have a good rest. There will be something to eat when you wake up." A smiling voice came from behind her, followed by the sound of his leaving footsteps.
Listening to his steady footsteps going away, Bei Xiaoxiao quietly turned around, just in time to see his back outside the tent, looking at the direction he left with bright eyes, and gradually fell into a trance.
Yan Yu, what kind of person is he? Sometimes he is like a bad ruffian, teasing her in every possible way, and sometimes he is like a bloodthirsty and ruthless Shura. Which one is the real him? [
He must have a dual personality, but either one seemed very attractive. Although she had only been with him for a short time, her heart was slowly being drawn to him.
Thinking of him forcibly kissing her in the lake, and seeing all of her body, and just now...
The slender, white and slender jade fingers gently touched her lips, which seemed to still contain his breath. Bei Xiao's heart was beating like a deer again, and two blushes flew up her cheeks.
She was so red that she looked like she was drunk.
But Yan Yu, what kind of feelings does he have for her? If a man can do this for a woman, does it mean that she is actually special in his heart? Thinking that she may be special in his heart
Yes, she couldn't help but feel happy.
Is there any girl in the world who is not pregnant? What's more, facing a charming man like Yan Yu, a seed called love began to sprout in Bei Xiaoxiao's heart and slowly grew.
When Bei Xiaoxiao woke up again, he was woken up by hunger, and someone happened to bring a bowl of porridge in, and Yan Yu also came in from outside.
The soldier put down the bowl of porridge and then retreated.
The aroma of the porridge was spreading in the air. Bei Xiaoxiao took a few hard breaths. It was so fragrant. The porridge was a bit delicious. She was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back. She didn't care about him and crawled out of bed.
He got up and picked up the bowl of porridge on the table. He put it into his mouth with a small spoon, but the small spoon didn't touch his lips.
