Even though her face is full of fatigue and work, you can still see her petite face and delicate facial features, her strange and eye-catching beauty like a mixed-race child, and her delicate and fair skin like goat's milk curds.

Just like the transparent crystal-colored Xinjiang horse milk raisins, it is so crystal clear that people can’t bear to look at it, for fear that if they look hard enough, two holes will be pierced in her face.

But on this beautiful face, you can clearly see the traces of being bitten by a snake, a little above the chin and a little below the lips...

Zi Xuan frowned, his fragile heart was twitched again, he was helpless, his eyes were full of helplessness, he hated, hated himself for not protecting her well, hated, hated himself for making her hurt...

His heart softened and his heart collapsed. At this time, his heart was being melted by guilt bit by bit.

He gently buried Zixuan's head on his shoulders. Unexpectedly, Zixuan hesitated again because of the pain, so his movements became lighter.

The small mouth slowly touches the place bitten by the snake, sucks gently, and then spits out the poison. This cycle continues. Since it is very close to the lips, the mouth is more or less touching.

Kissing her on the mouth was as refreshing as sucking goat milk curds. Her mouth was very fragrant, exuding the taste of fruit. Her lips were very thin, but there was no blood at all. They were no different from white jelly.

"Well..." Zixuan impatiently clenched his clothes tightly and squeaked.

The pain in her little hand did not stop. The pain came one after another, causing Zixuan to immediately open her crystal clear eyes. Her breathing became a little tight, and then she accidentally looked into Zi Xuan's deep and bright eyes.

The face that was magnified n times became even more handsome, the eyes were as clear as crystals immersed in water, and there was a little dirt on the white and tender skin, which seemed to be dust, seemed to be mud...

They couldn't leave their sight for a long time, their mouths touched their mouths, and they held each other for a long time...

"Well..." Zixuan realized not long after. She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength. She could only shake her head in dissatisfaction to express resistance.

"I'm sorry..." After Zixuan left her lips, he used all his strength to say these words.

It was obvious that he was still reluctant to leave, and he was running away in a daze. As a young master, how could he say "I'm sorry"? But for her, he made an exception...

"You like me, right?" Zixuan moved her fingers and described what she wanted to say in spoken language.

"I..." Zi Xuan turned his head away, his deep and bright eyes obviously fleeing from something. Under the moonlight, the outline of his face became more handsome.

"Shuo..." Zixuan was a little anxious, and her little hands moved uncontrollably,

If you don't like me, why would you kiss me? If you don't like me, why would you come to me? Doesn't this, everything, mean that you like me?

"Yes" Zi Xuan thought about it again and again and finally said it.

He doesn't want to escape anymore, he wants to face the facts. Every night when he goes to bed, when he finally closes his eyes, he will think of Zixuan. In 80% of his dreams, Zixuan will appear, and he will see Zixuan smiling at other boys.
Chapter completed!