Her tears were like strong acid dripping into his heart. Obviously, he had doubts about this matter, but he still couldn't help convicting her, as if he was rushing to deny something. Xiao Ninglan gasped for breath, her narrow phoenix eyes
A trace of absolute certainty flashed through his mind, and he spread her legs further.
Yan Xiaoyu had cried hoarsely. She knew that marrying him was an inevitable step, but she was still afraid of the unknown future. Her little hands tightly grasped the sheets under her body, and she looked at him with tearful eyes.
His eyes were sad.
Xiao Ninglan's heart palpitated, even if he was despicable, he wanted her, and he also wanted to commit to her.
Lifting her hips slightly, he paused when he saw a bright red blood mole on the inner side of her fair thigh. The shape of the blood mole was perfect, like a full rose petal, and his eyes began to change.
Deeply, Yan Xiaoyu was crying so hard that she was out of breath and her body was shaking continuously.
Xiao Ninglan looked at the bloody mole on her inner thigh, as if recalling the past. He let her go, sighed, and then lay next to her. He didn't speak, but just pulled the thin quilt to cover the two of them.
Yan Xiaoyu's body was still trembling, but she had stopped sobbing. She slowly curled up and hid her whole body in the silk quilt. Xiao Ninglan stretched out her hand to pull the thin quilt down, and then exposed her head. He did not retract his arm.
He held her whole body in his arms, and patted her back with his other hand to comfort her.
"I'm sorry..." he whispered, "I know you can't be a spy of the King of Shonan, but people around him wrote and said that Qiuyue personally admitted that you are a spy of the King of Shonan..."
Yan Xiaoyu didn't move or speak, she just laid there with her back facing him. Xiao Ninglan turned slightly sideways, his face faced her back, and the warm breath of his words caressed her naked back, "
From now on, don’t have any contact with Qiuyue, it won’t do you any good!”
At night, Yan Xiaoyu didn't know how she fell asleep. She only remembered a pair of warm big hands, accompanied by a vague sigh, constantly patting her back, as if coaxing a baby.
At dawn, Xiao Ninglan was no longer around. Aya appeared at the bedside. Seeing her red eyes with a slightly worried look, Yan Xiaoyu drooped her eyelids and said, "Aya, ask Gong'e to come in and help me get dressed. We are moving in today."
Xindian, any place you want to live will do."
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