The moment the voice fell---

  He and her, eyes facing each other.

   In the soft light of the faint falling lamp, Xuan Chenxing gently applied force, pulling down the quilt she was holding tightly, and then---

   looked straight at her lying on the bed.

  ……

  The corners of her charming eyes are raised slightly, and her thin lips are smiling at her.

  The deep blue that is always heartbreaking, concealed and condensed in the soft light.

   is no longer the demon-like evil young man, just like the melancholy prince in ancient European fairy tales, dejected, and sexual/feeling.

   Those melancholic blue eyes are looking at him deeply and hurt.

  Suddenly, Xiao Xiaoxiao was slightly startled.

  As if frozen by the melancholy dark blue, Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he looked at the man sitting beside her bed steadily.

  I even forgot to breathe for a while.

  The crimson/red cheeks, in the faint soft light, there is a beautiful and even stunning red dye.

  Xuan Chenxing's heart throbbed, and his smiling thin lips became softer and more pampered.

   "Dead girl, hold back any more, you really will die."

  Speaking, Xuan Chen Xingqing couldn't help raising his hand, trying to pinch her nose, really afraid that she would be broken.

  ……

   Just when Xuan Chenxing’s big hand was about to touch the tip of her nose---

  Xiao Xiaoxiao stared at his eyes, suddenly zoomed in like a startled!

   "Wow" all of a sudden!

  The goose down quilt that Xuan Chenxing had just pulled down slightly was pulled up by Xiao Xiaoxiao abruptly, and it was tightly held tightly.

  Not even a bit of seam left!

  Xuan Chenxing did not react, and the arm that stretched over was also smashed away severely.

  Looking at the little woman who hid in front of the quilt and covered it more tightly, and looked at the empty palm of her hand that was knocked away---

  Evil-long eyelids shook slightly, almost invisible, and the dark blue eyes became more concentrated.

  In the goose down duvet---

  Xiao Xiaoxiao's claws tightly grasped the two quilt corners, wrapped themselves tightly, and then took a long breath.

  Really, no matter how long she held it back, she was not far from the death of her breath.

  ……

  But---

  In the narrow and stuffy bed, Xiao Xiaoxiao heard a more intense and rapid heartbeat from his chest.

  "Boom-boom-boom-"!

  Red-dyed cheeks are getting hotter and hotter, as if they have a fever!

  She actually has a faster heartbeat...

  Dead metamorphosis/statement! Cheap/scumbag!

  This is just giving her a slap and a sweet jujube to eat. You really play with her as a puppy. T/M/D can do whatever they want? !

  Inexplicably, Xiao Xiaoxiao Hongtong’s nose was sour, and she finally turned off crying, and her eyes ached again.

   gritted his teeth fiercely again, oppressing himself.

   but heard his voice that was a little vague outside the quilt.

   "Little..."

   "Get out."

  Xiao Xiaoxiao’s lips were bitten by herself, and the deep teeth marks continued to deepen.

   At the same time Xuan Chenxing called her name, two words that were cold and hurtful ooze out between her teeth.

  Xiao Xiaoxiao’s heart was stung by his own cold voice.

  Haha, it turns out that she can be so cold.

  Sure enough, people are forced to disguise animals...

  The clenched lips once again, the blood-red lip color was too hard, and even a little red and black.

  ……

   In the air at the right temperature, Xuan Chenxing's arm was hanging stiff.

  Then, she stretched out the palm that she wanted to stroke/touched her, and slowly grasped it.

   Little by little, firmly tighten the cold and distinct joints, and a layer of bleak white appeared.

  In the soft falling light, it is dazzling.

  Xuan Chenxing took a deep breath, and the corners of his stiff mouth tugged upwards, his clenched fists also relaxed.

  As if, I didn't even hear the two words Xiao Xiaoxiao had just drove him away.

  The enchanting Junrong, restored Xuan Chenxing’s classic evil expression, and continued to talk to the little woman who was under the blanket.

   "Dead girl, I have something to tell you."

  Listening to the sound of his evil smile, Xiao Xiaoxiao was a little flustered.

What's going on here?

  Her EQ, in the words of Ai Qianqian, to summarize in one sentence, in the field of mathematical counting, it has always been less than or equal to zero, and it is negative at all!

  But, her character is still too bad today!

   can actually hear the loneliness and sadness hidden in the heart in this perverted laughter.

  ……

  Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes flicked gently, and the claws of the quilt were pulled unconsciously.

  I** fuck!

  What the **** do you want to do? !

  Don’t he understand human words! Or he pretended not to hear it deliberately! She just called him out!

  Go out!

  My old lady wants to breathe, want free air! T/M/D is really suffocated!

  Xiao Xiaoxiao curled up in the bed, breathing hard, trying to divert his attention.

  Because, she discovered that when she heard his voice, she was unwilling to feel distressed.

  No!

  Absolutely not!

   No matter what that sentence is said, a woman will always meet many people/scum, let herself grow, be strong, and then meet the last right person with the most perfect posture.

  T/M/D is really unnecessary!

  She is perfect enough!

  Even if it is not perfect, the person who truly loves her will definitely accept it.

  They must dislike each other, and they must not leave.

  One person/scum is enough, and the injury can be painful once.

  She’s just like that, waiting for her stupid man who didn’t know which way to lose his way to appear quickly, hurry up and hold her hand, just fine!

  She still believes in love!

  ……

   But, just when Xiao Xiaoxiao wanted to say viciously again to drive him away, Xuan Chenxing took the lead.

  The evil smile’s voice is slightly mute, with his most gentle dominance,

   "Dead girl, love is a matter of two people, now only I like you.

  So, the top priority is to make you like me too! And, must, can only like me! "

  Listening to Xuan Chenxing’s words, Xiao Xiaoxiao was suddenly angry!

  I**reck, love is a matter of two people, it's absolutely true!

  But, why would he think she would like him!

  Dead metamorphosis, also special/must! Can only? !

  Xiao Xiaoxiao is like a little hedgehog that explodes his hair instantly, erecting the sharp thorns all over his body, forgetting what he had done to her before.

  The two paws fiercely lifted the tightly covered goose down quilt, covered with thorns, and pierced them resolutely and mercilessly toward Xuan Chenxing!

  ……

  Xiao Xiaoxiao grabbed Xuan Chenxing's collar!

   Hongran’s stunning little face is cruel and disgusting, and his crying voice is still scolding him desperately,

   "Dead metamorphosis, do you know another name for "One Thousand and One Nights"?!"

  Xiao Xiaoxiao was forced to smile coldly again,

  " is called the Arabian Nights.

  Knowing that you are a hooligan, I will explain it to you personally!

  A Arabian Nights, describing the absurd and impossible.

  Make me like you too? !

  Xuan Chenxing, that is a classic case of the Arabian Nights, absolutely! complete! impossible! understand? ! "