Chapter 238 as a family heirloom

   "Heart mouth."

  Bai Xianyu heard this, and couldn't help but pull the man into his room, locked the door, and began to take off his clothes without saying a word.

  Xie Xingyun held her waist in Xuxu, and kissed her neck from time to time, the hot breath made the surrounding temperature much higher.

  Bai Xianyu was itched by him, but his hands kept moving, and after a while, Xie Xingyun's chest with tense muscles appeared in front of her.

   On the chest of the man Ruyu, I don’t know how many bloodstains were cut by the sharp sword at this time. They were not deep, and even had a tragic beauty.

  But Bai Xianyu blinked her eyes, and her eye sockets were actually hot. She put her hand on his heart, "Does it hurt here?"

  Xie Xingyun's eyes were deep, and he suddenly said, "Crying?"

  Bai Xianyu didn't return. Next, she made a move that made the man almost lose control.

  She opened her lips and kissed the position of his heart. The man's beating heart hit his chest and hit her soft lips.

  Xie Xingyun's hand holding her waist suddenly tightened, and he felt violently from the tailbone to the chest, and the veins on the neck protruded.

  The girl's lips were delicate and tender, and when she kissed him lightly, it was as if she was treating a unique treasure, and her long eyelashes swept across his chest.

  Xie Xingyun's eyes were terribly dark, as if some trembling storm was brewing.

  As if the girl was still unwilling to let him go, she raised her beautiful almond eyes, raised her fragile white neck, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt now?"

  Xie Xingyun looked at her quietly for a while, caught her off guard and held her against the door, leaned down, and bit the back of her neck, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

  Bai Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, she was a little out of breath from being imprisoned, and pushed the tall man back with her elbow.

   "That's good...you..." Her voice suddenly weakened, whispering as thin as a mosquito, "Then you..."

   Xie Xingyun rubbed her waist with both hands, and when the warm breath brushed her ears, he said something in a hoarse voice.

  Bai Xianyu's heart trembled, his body was a little weak, and he was turned over immediately, with his slender arms placed behind his neck.

  …

  Xie Xingyun took a cold shower nearby.

  When he was about to leave, Bai Xianyu took his hand, blushing at the tips of his ears, and there seemed to be some mist in his eyes, hesitatingly said: "Today's matter..."

  Xie Xingyun caressed the back of her head soothingly, his slightly rough fingertips brushed her delicate white and pink cheeks, and said in a calm and powerful voice, "I will come again."

   Today's situation was within his expectation, so he was already prepared to be shut down before he came.

  But today the matchmaker came to the door first, and they failed to prevent him.

  Bai Xianyu tiptoed to kiss the corner of his lips, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

  Xie Xingyun raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile in his eyes, "It should."

   "If you want to marry your sweetheart, you should suffer a bit." He lowered his eyes, "After all, there is only one such a good little fish in the world."

  Bai Xianyu's heart was beating extremely fast, as if it was going to jump out of his chest, and the blush on his cheeks was getting deeper and deeper.

  She curled her fingers and said firmly: "There is only one Xie Xingyun."

   There will be no one else who can touch her mood more than him.

  The man seemed quite satisfied with her words, he rubbed her soft hair with his big hands, and slowly lifted his lips.

  He stared at her with dark eyes, and his eyes were dark.

  The girl's indifferent and alienated face was still there yesterday, making him feel as if he was in a dream when he stepped on the ground. Every time he dreamed back at midnight, he was sweating in shock.

   Bai Xianyu looked at him, fingers unconsciously twirling his hair.

  Xie Xingyun suddenly lowered his head, "One more thing, you please me."

  The girl paused without any hesitation, her eyes curled up, "Xin, Yue, you."

"who I am?"

   "Thank you, Xing, Yun."

Bai Xianyu seemed afraid that he would not be able to hear clearly, she said each word in a hurry, her bright red lips curled up, and she joked: "Young Master, it's time to talk about marriage, are you still afraid that I will run away? "

Xie Xingyun held his breath and looked at her for a while, then lowered his head and untied the bag. From Bai Xianyu's point of view, the man's eyelashes were thick and straight, exuding a bit of coldness, but when he raised his eyes, there was Evident love.

   "What's in here?" The girl looked curiously at the deflated kit in his palm.

  Xie Xingyun took out a familiar cloth from it, with a smile in his eyes, "You wrote me a love letter."

  Bai Xianyu rubbed his face, and looked away embarrassedly, "You still carry it with you."

"Yeah." Xie Xingyun's slender fingers brushed the cloth lightly, as if it was the tender skin of a girl, and a little force would leave marks, "Wear it in the upper court, wear it in the lower court, wear it in Huo Mu, and hug it when you sleep .”

  Bai Xianyu: "..."

   She couldn't help asking: "Won't that get dirty?"

   "I'll wash it if it gets dirty." Xie Xingyun said calmly, looking at her delicate face, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Keep it as a family heirloom in the future, let our children confess, and see how loving their mother and father are."

  An untimely image popped up in Bai Xianyu's mind.

A little radish was sitting in the academy, holding a piece of cloth in her fleshy little hands, stood up in a childlike voice, and asked with a smile: "Master! Mother said that she would give birth to a little prince and a little daughter for Daddy." , how were they born?"

  The girl's face turned red instantly, "No, no, no, how can you give this to a child, it's not appropriate!"

  Xie Xingyun intentionally teased her, curled his lips and said, "Why not?"

  Bai Xianyu said: "Just not!"

  Seeing the man frowning, looking pensive, Bai Xianyu's heart trembled, "Are you serious?"

  Xie Xingyun lowered his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips were a bit ruffian. He didn't speak, and just watched her quietly.

  Bai Xianyu looked at him nervously.

   After a while, Xie Xingyun chuckled from his throat, "Okay, since you don't want to, then let it go."

  Bai Xianyu was silent for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Xingyun bent down and leaned behind her ear, the place where the hot air brushed was moist and numb, and his voice was low and deep: "I don't want anyone to read the things you wrote to me, but I'm so happy in my heart, I wish I could let everyone read it look."

  Bai Xianyu looked at him.

  Xie Xingyun paused for a second, then continued: "So, if it's our child, I don't think I would mind."

   They have his and her blood flowing on them, and they are the fruit of their love.

   After a while, Bai Xianyu said with difficulty: "It's up to you, as long as you don't take it out, then it's fine."

   "Yeah." Xie Xingyun stroked her waist, which was as soft as water, and lowered his head to her moist lips, the smile deep in his eyes was bewitching, "Hold me?"

  Bai Xianyu stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his waist. The man's big hands held her snow-white neck. The skin color contrasted sharply, and the veins on the back of his hands gradually protruded.

   Now Xiao Xie (Dadu): Our child, I don’t think I will mind.

   Later Xiao Xie (angry): Give it to me, this is a love letter from your mother to your father!

   Zai Zai (crying): Auntie doesn’t like me, why don’t I whine.

   Yuyu (pulls out a stack of letter papers like doting): How much do you want?

   Xiao Xie: ...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)