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Lu Chi Mo wiped away her tears with her finger abdomen, and asked softly, "what's the matter, crying like a tearful person?"

Li Yang thought of the previous bloody and cruel picture, chest pain to death, that kind of depressed sad feeling deeply invades each cell, the whole person seems to be unable to breathe.

She moved her lips and found that her throat was blocked. She couldn't say anything but tears.

Lu Chi Mo stretched out his long arm and took her into his arms. He coaxed her in a low voice in her ear No more crying... "

Li Yang buried his head deep in Lu Chi's ink, crying all the time. After a while, he came back a little bit, sobbing, and his shoulders were shaking. There was a strong nasal sound in his voice, "Lu Chi mo I had a nightmare... "

Lu Chi Mo sneered, "promising, having a nightmare can make you cry like this."

Li Yang hammered on his chest, stuffy and silent.

Seeing that she was in a small mood, Lu Chi Mo reached out and patted her back and comforted her, "well, dreams are contrary. Go to bed early, eh?"

Yes, dreams are all contrary. Before, she also dreamt that Lu Chi Mo was covered with blood, but the result was not good. Li Yang was a little relieved, grabbed Chi Mo's clothes and lay quietly in his arms.

The curtain of the French window was not pulled up, and the moonlight gradually spread to the edge of the bed. After a long time, Li Yang said in a low voice, "Lu Chi Mo, tell me a story..."

Li Yang said this and regretted it. How could Lu Chi Mo tell her a story? She was asking for nothing.

Sure enough, Lu Chi Mo did not say anything.

Li Yang drooped her eyes and bit her lip, "I just

"What do you want to hear?"

The cold voice cut off her words.

Li Yang was stunned, "eh?" In the blink of an eye, her lips were tinged with a light smile, which she did not even notice, "you can..."

Lu Chi Mo thought for a while and asked, "is fairy tale OK?"

Li Yang nodded, "good."

Lu Chi Mo lifted his thin lips and told her the story of snow white and the seven dwarfs.

Li Yang's heart is broken. This story is obviously a ups and downs plot, but his tone has not changed from the beginning to the end. Even when it comes to snow white and the prince's happy life together, his voice is still cold and light, without any change.

Is Lu Chi Mo really telling fairy tales? I don't know. I thought I was listening to horror stories. Li Yang suggested in a low voice, "Lu Chi Mo, can you bring a little bit of emotion to fairy tales..."

In the future, if he tells the baby a story like this, he will probably frighten the baby. Er, baby, how can she think of this? It's really funny. He has been talking about it recently.

A cold voice came from overhead, "don't you want to hear it?"

Li Yang pursed her lips, "please continue."

Lu Chi Mo snorted coldly and continued to tell the story. This time, it was about the daughter of the sea. Her voice was much more relaxed than before. She became emotional and ups and downs. Li Yang leaned in his arms and listened to him patiently telling her stories. Her heart was calmer than ever before.

Since she was a child, she hoped that she could sleep in the same bed with her parents and listen to fairy tales told to her by her parents. Unfortunately, it has never been realized. Even these fairy tales were bought and read by herself when she learned Chinese characters in primary school.

I didn't expect that more than ten years later, there would be such a man who would let her lie in his arms and tell her fairy tales.

Li Yang raised his head from his arms and noticed her movement. He dropped his eyes slightly. Their eyes were impartial and just hit each other.

Under the cold moonlight, that pair of peach blossom eyes beautiful as if to exude water, he hoarse called her, "Li Yang."

Li Yang grabs the lapel of his chest and pulls down heavily. His warm lips touch each other.

Lu Chi Mo's eyes flashed a bit of amazement. He took her face and deepened the kiss. The sound of warm intertwined lips and tongues was particularly clear in the silent bedroom.

The hot and humid lips gradually moved to her neck. Li Yang breathed quickly and her voice was as soft as water, "Lu Chi Mo, you have drunk..."

Bai Nen's neck was bitten lightly, his voice was hoarse to death, "I brush my teeth, you can taste it?"

Li Yang's already hot cheek flushed, and he said softly, "you've been drinking lately..."

Every time she kisses her, she can taste the taste of wine. She used to be a smoker, but now she doesn't smoke, so she becomes an alcoholic? Fortunately, his wine quality and capacity are very good. Except for that time, he has never been drunk. Otherwise, taking care of him in this way every day would be very tiring for her.

Lu Chi Mo sucks her neck and leaves a red mark on her white skin. He smiles gently and asks, "what wine..."

"Ah?" After a moment's hesitation, Li Yang reacted and replied with a kind of sincere reply, "I don't know..." Anyway, it's not the whisky from last night. The whisky is strong and can be easily distinguished."Come again." Lu Chi Mo pouts her chin and kisses her again.

Li Yang was so kissed that she could hardly breathe. The other side only slightly retreated a little. She gasped and stammered, "yes, it's Montrachet."

"Well, not bad." Lu Chi Mo kisses her forehead, a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with a light smile, voice contains a certain desire of hoarseness, "can't see your understanding of wine, it's very deep."

Li Yang was seen by him to be a little weak, side to face, dodging his sight, "I have drunk once..."

This wine was originally collected by Gu Yebai in the wine cellar. There were two bottles in total. At the beginning, Gu Niang slipped into the wine cellar and stole it together. She took it to her home and shared it with her.

As a result, the red wine with a value of more than six figures entered their stomachs in the form of cow drink. That day, they were so drunk that they danced and sang on the roof with empty bottles. They played with wine crazily for almost a night. Therefore, she had a deep impression and taste of the wine.

Lu Chi ink board over her delicate face, "how many years."

Li Yang was confused, "no, I don't know..."

His eyes fell on her lips, and the lips he had kissed sparkled with charming colors. His eyes sank, "are you sure you don't know?"

Then he hung his head again.

"Wait!" She put her hands on his chest to stop his next move. "I think about it."

Lu Chi Mo looked at her slightly tilted small head, a face seriously in thinking, eyebrows and eyes can not be checked, "think clearly? I don't think about it clearly. I can help you recall the memory again. "

When his kiss was about to fall on her delicate lips, Li Yang "ah" said, "I remember."