"Your wings are strong, you can run away if you don't need me." Ximen Longting used her strange logic and held her tightly in his arms.
"I wish I could break your wings! So that you will never be able to fly!
"..."
"I know I'm very selfish!" Ximen Longting buried himself on her shoulder, smelling the fragrance of her hair, "I've tried my best to control myself."
Jing Jiaren habitually inserted her hands into his hair and smiled slightly.
No matter how many times she said she would not run, he was still afraid...
He probably didn't feel safe because he had escaped so many times before.
"Then don't be polite and break my wings." Jing Jiaren whispered, "Until you feel safe."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, in order to love you, I am willing to become disabled."
Ximen Longting's back was shaken heavily, he straightened up suddenly and stared at her deeply.
Jing Jiaren looked at her with only sincerity in her eyes.
Then, his kiss crushed her fiercely, and the overwhelming kiss...
He just had this ability, and he could kiss her until she was breathless, and even the air was tainted with an ambiguous and erotic flavor.
He discovered his own narrow-mindedness and selfishness...
She was such an elegant white swan, wasn't it enough for him to be tightly imprisoned in his world?
She has changed enough for him! This damn fear is still eroding his heart day by day... because the more you love, the more you fear losing.
"Ximen Longting, aren't you angry now?"
"Still angry!"
"Hey, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. If you're still angry, how are we going to celebrate the Spring Festival?"
"I won't be angry until after the Chinese New Year!" Ximen Longting set a straight face on her face and bit her pink lips hard. His breath lingered around her, filled with his breath.
Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes slightly: "How can you be like this, still angry, waiting for the new year to come again?"
"You have any objections to what I founded?!"
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The Spring Festival was celebrated in the glass flower room in the evening. Wen Xinnuan asked the servants to decorate it. It was like a sea of ​​candlelight.
There are white horse lantern candlesticks hanging in the air, a castle-shaped house, and the light reflects the garden...
There are various flowers planted throughout the garden, as well as a large tree.
There are tables and chairs under the tree, an exquisite five-layer cake, beautifully colored snacks, soft cream cake...
The five-headed silver candlesticks lengthened their shadows.
Wen Xinnuan was dressed in festive bright red and had a pair of buns on her head, just like a cute lucky doll.
Ji Zi'ang wore a matching Chinese suit and hugged her, which was a perfect fit.
Sun was originally given a New Year's outfit, but he said it was too tacky. He still likes small suits.
The white suit is the same as that of Star, but one size is large and the other is small.
When Ximen Longting appeared on the stage, he also wore a white suit, the same style as his two sons.
"I guess they are not used to wearing Chinese clothes, so they also prepared Western-style parent-child clothes." Wen Xinnuan clapped his hands, "It's a good match."
"What are you talking about?" Ximen Longting's face turned dark and he glanced at Jing Jiaren!
Damn it, this woman has to wear something Chinese...
The navy blue cheongsam makes her as charming as a fairy, and she wears it with a graceful and seductive look.