With water in her eyes, Chi Wanyue reached out to grab Ning Huaizhao's clothes, curled her lips, and said in a crying voice: "Azhao, that man kissed me, and I couldn't wipe it clean. I was afraid that Azhao would dislike him.

I."

As she spoke, Chi Wanyue lowered her eyes, and tears fell down as soon as she blinked. Ning Huaizhao felt as if his heart was being burned.

His throat moved, Ning Huaizhao's eyes were dark, like an abyss with no bottom, and his voice was deep.

"Where did you kiss?"

Chi Wanyue reached out to cover the side of her neck, rubbed it hard a few times, and lost control of her emotions: "Here, he kissed me, he kissed me, Ah Zhao, he hugged me and said some dirty words, I couldn't push him away no matter what.

Come on, Ah Zhao, am I useless?"

The little girl's tears fell fiercely and quickly, like a river torrent that suddenly rolled up.

Ning Huaizhao didn't know whether he wanted to suppress the pain in his chest, or whether he really felt compassion for Chi Wanyue.

He held Chi Wanyue with one hand, pulled Chi Wanyue's hand away with the other and held it in his palm. He leaned forward and kissed the area that had been reddened by her rubbing. He said in a hoarse voice, "Every time I kiss you, there will be traces of me."

, no more rubbing."

Chi Wanyue was dumbfounded and did not move. She only noticed Ning Huaizhao's lips falling on the side of her neck, one after another, as soft as a feather.

His breath was hot and hot, and the movements he made were too intimate. In addition, at this moment, Chi Wanyue was naked, so she only felt that her whole body was hot, as if she had been in a hot soup.

The tickling feeling on the side of her neck could not be ignored. It brushed against the tip of her heart, making her hands and feet soften, and even her whole body fell into Ning Huaizhao's arms.

There was a faint fragrance lingering on the little girl's body. Not only was it not pungent, but it smelled very good. It was just like the century-old Huadiao wine he had drunk, making people intoxicated and unable to think about going back.

Ning Huaizhao kissed him and forgot his original intention. His thin lips moved down and landed on Chi Wanyue's collarbone, causing her pupils to dilate. She squeezed his clothes tightly with both hands and a sob escaped from her throat.

This sob woke Ning Huaizhao up. He quickly straightened his head and looked at Chi Wanyue.

The water stains on her face had dried, and her face was as red as if it had been suffocated by heat. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes were trembling, not sure whether it was fear or anticipation.

Ning Huaizhao raised his hand and pressed Chi Wanyue into his arms, closed his eyes and calmed down the dryness in his chest.

Chi Wanyue bit her lip, slowly opened her eyes, her breath was filled with the scent of Ning Huaizhao, and she softly shouted: "Azhao."

Ning Huaizhao raised his hand and patted the back of her head, his voice hoarse as if it was on fire: "Live well, don't let your mind wander again."

Chi Wanyue bit her lip, and her eyes were filled with scattered lights, and the stars were twinkling.

"Ah Zhao is like this, but he has a little crush on me?"

Ning Huaizhao pursed his lips and said nothing.

Chi Wanyue continued to speak, her voice a little low: "Does Ah Zhao dislike me?"

"no."

The words "neither light nor serious" fell into her ears, making Chi Wanyue roll her eyes with laughter.

"Then Ah Zhao is shy. If he is too shy to speak out, Ah Zhao will kiss me. Then I will know that Ah Zhao likes me."

Ning Huaizhao made a movement and slowly lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms.

Chi Wanyue came out of his arms, her little face turned even redder, her black hair was a bit messy, and her autumn eyes were misty, like the mountains shrouded in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ning Huaizhao changed the subject: "Put on your clothes and don't catch a cold."

He put Chi Wanyue on the bed and turned around to leave, but Chi Wanyue grabbed his sleeve.

"Azhao, can you stay with me? I'm scared."

Ning Huaizhao stood still, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chi Wanyue slowly took the corners of his robe into her hands, her voice softer and lower, like a little beast that was afraid of being abandoned.

"I'm not greedy. As long as tonight is fine, can Azhao please help me once?"

Ning Huaizhao still said nothing.

Chi Wanyue couldn't help but poke her head to see his expression, and her heart was pounding. Could it be that Ah Zhao saw that she was faking it?

I don't know how long the silence passed before Ning Huaizhao spoke: "I agree, you should get dressed first."

"good."

Chi Wanyue's voice jumped a little, and Ning Huaizhao seemed to sigh, feeling much relieved.

"I will go out first, and you can call me after I have changed my clothes."

"Okay, I'll listen to Azhao."

He couldn't see Chi Wanyue's expression, but just by listening to her voice he could guess that the little girl must be sitting on the bed obediently, looking up at him, her eyes as bright as twinkling stars in the sky.

His throat rolled, and there was a layer of lust in his eyes.

Ning Huaizhao raised his feet and walked out. His steps were a little hasty, and he looked like he was running away.

Chi Wanyue looked behind, blinked, and couldn't help but laugh.

Ning Huaizhao left the room, and the breeze in the yard blew on his face, bringing a little coolness and finally dispelling the anxiety in his eyes.

Chi Wanyue's voice came from the room, and he turned around and entered the door.

Chi Wanyue put on her clothes, sat on the bed, and looked at him eagerly.

Ning Huaizhao stood beside the bed, looking down at her: "I will wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

Chi Wanyue thought for a while, then suddenly moved into the bed and patted the place beside the bed: "Azhao, you sleep here."

Ning Huaizhao frowned, glanced at the empty half of the bed, and said in a calm voice, "The little princess is really not afraid of tarnishing her reputation."

"I'm not afraid. Anyway, I have made up my mind to marry Azhao."

Chi Wanyue sat cross-legged on the bed, looking up at him with her little face red. Although her voice was soft, there was no doubt about it.

Ning Huaizhao had heard her say this once or twice, and now that he heard it, he still felt something stirred in his heart.

Pursing his lips, Ning Huaizhao lifted the corner of his robe and sat next to her. He raised his chin. I don't know if it was because he felt uncomfortable, but his tone sounded a little bad: "What are you doing with all the nonsense? Sleep."

Chi Wanyue was not angry, she responded softly, then lay down on the bed and looked up at Ning Huaizhao.

He leaned against the bed frame, folded his arms, and closed his eyes to meditate.

The candlelight in the room hit his face, coating it with a layer of dim yellow light and shadow, softening the edges and corners and making it a bit warmer.

Chi Wanyue's eyes carefully traced his outline, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curve up.

Ning Huaizhao opened his eyes and met her undisguised gaze.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Are you not sleepy anymore?"

Chi Wanyue's smiling eyebrows were curved, and the pear dimples at the corners of her lips were a little sweeter. She spoke softly, just like a girl in love.

"I just thought that since A Zhao is so good-looking, our children will definitely be as good-looking as A Zhao in the future."

Ning Huaizhao's pupils dilated for a second, and then he snorted softly: "The little princess is really amazing with her words. Why don't you know what reserve is?"

Chi Wanyue curled her lips and muttered in a small voice: "I am chasing after you now, and you still want to run. If I had been reserved, wouldn't you have disappeared long ago?"


Chapter completed!