He hugged Jiang Yuan, his hands so tight that he almost strangled her waist.
Jiang Yuan snorted, but made no more noise. There was no struggle, just deep love, she stretched out her hand and covered his eyes.
Cool fingers traced his eyelids, his cheeks, and his lips.
Qi Xuanzuo's mood softened, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Later, I was very happy that you came."
"God has forgiven me so many times, but I finally did one thing right, which is... give you back to me."
Jiang Yuan nodded and pressed her cheek against his chest.
In fact, she was very lucky that she came to this different world and met him, so she was able to return to the flesh-and-blood Jiang Yuan who could be happy or sad.
The two of them are not talking, but they can know each other's hearts by looking at each other. At this moment, all misunderstandings are cleared up, and the clouds are cleared to see the rainbow.
At night when they were planning to run away, only two figures were left sleeping hugging each other.
Early the next morning, Jiang Yuan was woken up by Qi Xuan shaking his head, "It's time for us to hit the road."
Jiang Yuan opened her fluffy sleepy eyes and stared blankly for a long time, her eyes still a little confused. Qi Xuan couldn't help but kiss her.
It's really, really cute.
When Jiang Yuan is awake, she always looks cold and cold, not caring about anything, and she has such a tender look.
After a few seconds, Jiang Yuan's eyes gradually cleared up, and she politely placed a kiss on Qi Xuan's left cheek, "Good morning."
This time the two of them disguised themselves as master and apprentice. When Jiang Yuan put his white beard on Qi Xuanzuo's body, she couldn't help but feel a little heavy. Thinking of how he was attracting bees and butterflies yesterday, she felt unhappy.
Her waist was still bruised.
Uncle Qi Xuan Zuo seemed to be leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and enjoying Jiang Yuan's service. He was stung all of a sudden. He cast a sidelong glance at the narrow-minded person and then slowly groaned, "Are you trying to murder your husband?"
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Jiang Yuan continued to pinch his cheeks unceremoniously, her skin was as smooth as cream, and her hands were so slippery that it was really enviable. She was a woman after all, and she was very jealous.