Yehuang hugged her and sat down on the sofa, and said with a smile, "This thing called a sofa is much more comfortable than a chair. Li'er, people from your world really know how to enjoy..."
Of course, this sofa cannot be compared with the one in the 21st century.
However, it can be considered very good.
Ji Moli snuggled into his arms and said softly, "Huang, you are so good to me, I will rely on you more and more." [
One day, if she can no longer rely on him, how can she get used to it?
Yehuang smiled, touched her head, and said softly, "Then just rely on me, Li'er, I like your dependence."
Ji Moli raised his head and glanced at him, bit his lip and smiled slightly, "But if there comes a day when I can't rely on you anymore, I won't be used to it..."
Yehuang was stunned for a moment, then reached out and flicked her forehead, "Fool, why do you have to do this one day?"
"As long as I live for one day, you can rely on me for one day..."
"Even if I die and turn into a ghost, I will never leave you..."
Ji Moli's expression changed slightly, he covered his mouth, and said coquettishly, "What's the point of living and dying? People say that the scourge will last for thousands of years. You will definitely live for a long, long time..."
He kissed her palm smoothly, with a tender smile in his charming eyes, "You married me, the scourge, and now you are the scourge's wife. If I live as long as I live, you will have to live with me as long as you live."
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There was a faint fragrance of iris in the room.
Yehuang closed her eyes gently and stroked her hair with his big hands.
"Li'er..."
"Um..."
"Li'er..."
His voice is so gentle and intoxicating.
Ji Moli also closed his eyes and fell into his arms, with a look of tenderness and sweetness on his face.
"Um..."
"Li'er..."
This voice seems to melt all the ice and snow, and is full of love.
"Huang, why do you keep calling my name..."[
Yehuang smiled softly, "It's nothing, I just want to keep calling you that..."