Leng Haoxuan carried her into the bedroom, placed her on the soft big bed, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "It's very late, go to sleep!"
When he pulled away, Xia Zhenai suddenly held his hand.
"What?" Leng Haoxuan turned around and stared at her.
"Where are you going?"
"bath!"
"I'll put the bath water in for you!" Xia Zhenai said and planned to get out of bed.
Leng Haoxuan reached out and grabbed her shoulders to stop her: "You are tired, go to bed early."
Xia Zhenai held on to her sleepiness: "I'll wait for you."
"You go to sleep first."
Looking at Leng Haoxuan's back as he walked into the bathroom, he squeezed his hands and felt inexplicably sad in his heart.
I couldn't help but get out of bed and walk to the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of water coming from inside, she slowly opened the bathroom door and saw Leng Haoxuan unbuttoning his shirt with his back to her.
She watched for a while, then walked gently to him, raised her hand, and took over the work in his hands.
Leng Haoxuan's hand shook slightly, he stared at her deeply without speaking, and quietly lowered his hand.
Xia Zhenai took off his shirt for him and put it in the dirty clothes basket aside. Then he turned sideways and put some specially prepared essential oils with Chinese medicinal ingredients into the bathtub.
Although Leng Haoxuan recovered from his illness.
However, it is still necessary to combine Chinese and Western methods to recuperate the body.
Leng Haoxuan stood aside stiffly, watching Xia Zhenai perform a series of smooth actions, opening his lips, and wanted to speak, but felt that his throat was blocked.
Finally, Xia Zhenai looked at him and whispered: "Put the bath water away, take a bath quickly and rest early."
Leng Haoxuan stared closely at her delicate little face——
Her eyebrows are well-shaped, her lips and teeth are smiling, and she looks beautiful.
Leng Haoxuan looked a little dazed.
He knew that behind that beautiful smile there might be a struggle to say goodbye.
Seeing Leng Haoxuan standing there motionless, Xia Zhenai said suspiciously: "Haoxuan, what's wrong?"
Leng Haoxuan suddenly came back to his senses, slightly raised his lower lip, raised his hand, stroking her hair, and asked in a low voice, "What happened to you today?"
"What's wrong?"
"There's something wrong with you!"
Looking into Leng Haoxuan's hot gaze, Xia Zhenai turned away with a guilty conscience: "No, hurry up and take a shower."
As soon as she finished speaking, she ran away.
When the two passed by, Leng Haoxuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, pulled her slightly, and held her in his arms, "Where are you running away to?"
Xia Zhenai bit her lip, slightly embarrassed: "I didn't."
"It's best this way!" Leng Haoxuan pinched her chin, leaned over slightly, and came close to her cheek, with a hoarse voice: "Wife, you will never be able to escape in this life."
There was a strong sense of possessiveness in the light tone of voice.
Xia Zhenai stiffened: "I won't run away!"
If possible, she would rather stay quietly by his side for the rest of her life.
"Really!" His slender fingertips gently rubbed her chin, his eyes burning: "Xia Zhenai, this is your promise to me."
"Well..."
The next second, warm lips blocked her lips.
However, this time there was no ambiguity in the kiss, but deep emotion, tenderly tasting all her sweetness.
Xia Zhenai half-closed her eyes and stared at the handsome face in front of her with blurred eyes. She threw away all her restraint and couldn't help but raise the hand on his chest to wrap around his neck.
Tomorrow she will disappear from his world.
This is the last time...
Feeling her strangeness, Leng Haoxuan's eyes suddenly darkened, but his heart ached secretly, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to push her away...