Really! She woke up in the early morning, but she fell asleep in the car again.

My shoulders were a little sore, but I still didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the sleeping person on my shoulders.

I can't help but say that Ke Zimo is extremely beautiful. Su Xueyi is also beautiful, but mainly because of his unworldly temperament and arrogance. But Ke Zimo is not. There is no trace of his facial features or skin.

It doesn't look like a miraculous masterpiece from God.

Thick and suitable eyebrows, full and twinkling eyes, a slightly upturned nose, and thin and ruffled lips. Although her figure is charming, she still has no trace of his true qualities as a man. At the dinner party, when he held her in his arms,

She then knew that her husband was definitely not the kind of scholar who was powerless.

Women are always conflicted. They say they prefer masculine men, but when they see a monster like Ke Zimo, they can't help but be moved. His weakness arouses the protective desire in women's hearts;

Being unruly and unruly is more in line with the ancient women’s dream of being a little bird.....

Feeling the slight trembling of Su Zijin's body, Ke Zimo woke up from his deep sleep and asked, "But your shoulders are sore?"

A beauty wakes up and her youth is shining. When she first heard Sleeping Beauty as an adult, she always felt that the writer of the story described the beauty too beautifully. Now she realizes that she used to sit in a well and look at the sky, with a narrow vision.

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The line leader's fingers secretly exerted force and hit Su Zijin's forehead hard. When he saw a certain woman's forehead flushing and rolling around in the carriage while holding her sore spot, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

His stomach hurt so much from laughing. Ke Zimo covered his stomach with both hands. He felt crystal tears falling from the corners of his eyes. How long had it been since he laughed like this? Maybe he had laughed before, but it was just for a long time.

I can't even remember myself...

"Ke Zimo!" Damn it, this guy is too cruel. In modern times, as the number one killer, who dares to attack her head? He actually dares to reward her with a brain collapse. Very good, very good.

good.

"How?" Ke Zimo raised his eyes, looking like "Who can do anything to me?" He was so arrogant that his eyes almost flew to the top of his head.

After biting his lower lip viciously for several minutes until it turned pale and bloodless, Su Zijin spit out three words from his mouth, "-----Forget it--you----- are cruel!"

The spring outing was not too far away. After getting off the carriage and taking a breath of fresh air, Su Zijin fell back and lay leisurely on the grass. He pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth to chew.

The feeling is comparable to modern xylitol, but unfortunately it does not have the effect of protecting the mouth.

"You're quite leisurely!" Ke Zimo fiddled with the hem of his clothes and sat next to Su Zijin. He chuckled. His long, silky hair spread across her face and brushed her nose, which made her feel a little itchy.

Sitting up and rubbing the tip of her itchy nose, a certain woman stopped her desire to sneeze and said, "Your hair is really annoying!" She tugged on his hair in annoyance, wishing she could cut it.

Cut them all, and then sing a song "One Cut Plum".

Raising his eyebrows indifferently, Ke Zimo leaned against Su Zijin and gave her a once-in-a-century look, "The scent of those women is much more annoying than my hair!"
Chapter completed!