The eyelashes of the girl in her arms trembled slightly, and her eyes, as black as paint, seemed to be shrouded in the mist of the rain forest, and they opened in confusion——
"Hi, good morning!" He was so nervous that his voice started to become hoarse.
Everything in front of him was shimmering with countless haloes, and Cheng Liuli's vision gradually became clear from blur -
The beautiful room has a ceiling painted with angel sculptures, flying pure white curtains, fresh floral fragrance, and peaceful wind.
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Small leaves poked out from the rose vines outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, swaying gently in the morning wind.
The sun shines on the bright glass windows, refracting the crystal clear light, like the purest starlight.
She lay in the young man's arms, waking up from the young man's arms lazily, calmly and carefree like countless times before.
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Hearing the familiar "Hi, good morning!" and seeing such a doting and warm smile blooming on the handsome young man's face, it was like a dream in the crimson sunlight.
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Oh, is this in heaven?
She finally came to the paradise she had dreamed of, and was with the boy who haunted her, loved and hated her?
"Have I finally arrived in heaven?" Her voice was as blurry as a thin morning mist, which could be blown away by a breeze.
Chu Yilun's ice-green eyes were extremely gentle, "No, this is not heaven..."
After so many days, he finally heard the girl's long-lost voice, so sweet and lazy, which made him distracted and excited.
"So, it's my dream?"
"It's not a dream, wandering, take a good look, we are really together!" His fair-skinned hand grasped her hand and slowly placed it on his face.
Instead of feeling as cold as ice as expected, the young man's face was smooth, warm, and full of elasticity, and his muscles trembled slightly due to excitement.
This dream is really too real!
"Liang Liang, we are now in the Royal Castle of Suoyaqi. Look, this is the palace I prepared for you. Do you like it?"
The space is too luxurious and pure, and more importantly, it has an ethereal beauty.
The surrounding furnishings are all her favorites: gauze curtains, classical furniture, pure white ceiling, intricate carvings of angels, and the sparkling morning sun, which seems to carry a faint fragrance of flowers.
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Only in heaven can such a peaceful and warm residence be possible, right?
In the huge Chinese city A, there is no place for her anymore. She killed that demonic man, and his men would not let her go. His brother imprisoned her and wanted to rape her.
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A wave of dizziness hit her, and she fluttered her eyelashes feebly, feeling that everything in front of her eyes began to blur.
"How are you feeling? You just woke up and you may feel a little dizzy. Come on, swallow this pill. It will make you feel better..."
Chu Yilun's arms held her up firmly from behind, letting her lie comfortably in his arms, and a small Zhu Dan was put into her lips.
Zhu Dan melted in her mouth and had an almost strong intoxicating aroma. After a while, she felt her mind became clearer.
His dark eyes turned, and he realized that he was only wearing a silk pajamas that was too revealing, and Chu Yilun was also wearing a pure white nightgown, with the collar half open, revealing a beautiful chest that would make any woman blush and her heart beat.