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After Xi Muyao vented his anger once, he turned around and suppressed Lu Qingli …

In addition to eliminating fatigue, hot springs can also make people's entire body weak, hands and feet go soft, heat can also easily make people dizzy, the skin all over the body reddened, looking like cooked shrimp.

The man kissed Lu Qingli and helped her put on her clothes before carrying her upstairs.

Yesterday evening, the two of them finally returned to Uncle Liu's house from the mountain. Xi Muyao carried Lu Qingli on his back and brought a messy pile of things back. Lu Qingli was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers. Furthermore, she had been in the hot spring for a long time due to lack of oxygen.

After that, Xi Muyao could only cancel the arrangements for tonight's return to the capital, and he decided to sleep here with Lu Qingli for the night. After recovering his strength, he would drive home early the next morning.

The Uncle Liu just happened to be returning from working on the garden, and when he saw Xi Muyao bringing Lu Qingli into the house, he knew that they had returned, so she quickly arranged for dinner to be served to them.

The two of them ate in the room. Xi Muyao saw that Lu Qingli did not have much strength left, he waited on Lu Qingli to eat a few quick meals before taking the tableware out to tidy up. After washing his hands in hot water, he returned to his room to hug Lu Qingli and sleep.

He slept soundly until the morning of the next day. The morning sun shone through the curtains on the two of them sleeping soundly, and the sun ran joyfully around them.

Gradually, Xi Muyao woke up. He reached out his hands to touch her, and the tip of his nose had the faint scent of a grape in shampoo. His chin moved slightly, brushing against a patch of soft hair.

Lu Qingli had slept for the entire night and half the night. When she finally had enough rest, she couldn't fall asleep anymore. Lu Qingli wanted to slowly prop herself up.

However, her body suddenly felt sore. Lu Qingli laid softly on the bed as if she had lost her strength. She took a deep breath and turned around, only to see that Xi Muyao was sleeping right next to him. His slender and slender arm was pressing down on her waist. His eyes were narrow and closed. His nose was high and straight, his lips were slightly raised, and his entire face was unbelievably solid.

Lu Qingli opened her mouth, but suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry and hoarse, as though it was burning with pain.

Xi Muyao suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. The moment he saw Lu Qingli, his expression softened.

The two of them looked at each other for a second or two, then Lu Qingli's face immediately flushed red. Her eyelashes trembled, and he did not know where he should look. Xi Muyao suddenly moved closer, closer to the distance where he could kiss. The man's scorching hot breath sprayed onto Lu Qingli's smooth neck, causing Lu Qingli to clench his teeth. Could it be that she really overestimated this man's endurance? He should have long since rejected his suggestion of taking her to the hot spring.

However, the thing that he expected did not happen. Xi Muyao had reached out his arms and hugged her tightly, laughing softly to himself. The sound of his low laughter was transmitted through his body and pressed on her chest, making his voice sound extremely enchanting. Lu Qingli turned her head, puzzled. The undisguised love in the man's eyes made Lu Qingli feel a little dazed.

Xi Muyao finally let go of her and propped up his body to look at Lu Qingli's eyes. He smiled slightly, and kissed him full of tenderness and love.

Lu Qingli nodded her head: "I …" Her throat suddenly felt uncomfortable and she felt thirsty. She could not help but lick her dry lips.

Xi Muyao understood and got off the bed to pour her a cup of water.

He did not expect that even after spending a whole day without leaving any traces on his movements, he was still in high spirits and in high spirits.

He quietly helped Lu Qingli up and fed her a cup of Red Jujube honey water.

After Lu Qingli finished drinking all of them in one gulp, she gently pulled the blanket over the two of them and laid down on top of them. Xi Muyao felt that there was a little warmth in his nose, and absentmindedly held onto Lu Qingli's soft waist. Feeling's breath on his face, he felt warm and warm, and Lu Qingli's pair of eyes, which had deeply fallen into Xi Muyao's grasp, were also staring straight at him.

Xi Muyao gently grabbed Lu Qingli's palm and pressed it to her palm. A familiar voice entered Qingli's ears. Her heart was struck ruthlessly: "Good morning."

Lu Qingli's legs were weak but her body was clean and refreshing. It seemed that Xi Muyao had helped her clean her body before. Lu Qingli quickly turned her head and looked into Xi Muyao's eyes. She couldn't help but want to ram her head and kill herself. Why did they have to follow him like this … Finally, there was nothing left to do...

How could she break the rules and be bewitched by him before she could even sort out her feelings? She had really lost her mind!

Lu Qingli was a little upset, but she immediately retracted her hand that was held by Xi Muyao as if she was electrocuted. Yesterday, everything happened in the cave, and today, she woke up from her stupor and had to face this man. From today onwards, they would meet again, and Lu Qingli's eyes, which were a little hazy because of her sleepiness and headache, were filled with uncertainty, shyness, and even a shyness that she tried her best to hide.

Xi Muyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing Lu Qingli turn his body to face him, he thought she was a little shy. Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but soften. He carried Lu Qingli in his arms as he slept. After a while he asked affectionately, "Would you like some breakfast?"

Lu Qingli could only lean into Xi Muyao's embrace and nod his head. She was indeed a little hungry.

Xi Muyao let her sleep on the bed for a while, then went outside to wash up first to tidy up the breakfast with Uncle Liu. Uncle Liu looked at Xi Muyao and immediately took care of the important work on his own accord. Then, he gave Xi Muyao some light work on setting down the dishes and cloth, he did not dare let him disturb the kitchen until it was covered in dust.

Lu Qingli heard Xi Muyao and the Uncle Liu outside talking busily. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. This was not a small foreign building. It used the ceiling to support the entire house. Old houses like this usually used a large beam as the axle to support the entire house. This kind of environment made Lu Qingli feel like she was living in ancient times. Although the greyish white plaster walls were not carved in stone, the simple and unadorned charm made Lu Qingli feel like it was from another world.

Not long after, Xi Muyao entered the house and pulled her up from the bed. He put on one of his overcoats and brought her out to the balcony to wash his face and brush his teeth. Then we sat down to breakfast. The food you eat is a truly natural and non-polluted green food.

Lu Qingli swallowed a mouthful of rice porridge. A sweet taste spread between her teeth. There was also a bowl of egg soup beside him. It was a tender yellow color, and in the bowl, it had a soft and smooth taste, like pudding. "Seeing Lu Qingli eat so much, Uncle Liu felt a sense of joy in his heart.

After eating, Xi Muyao and Lu Qingli packed their luggage and prepared to return to Beijing. Lu Qingli stood by the bedside. Seeing the clothes she changed out of last night, she immediately recalled the romantic and gentle scenery of the hot spring. Her face immediately flushed. She really wanted to find a crack on the ground and bury herself there.

Xi Muyao hugged Lu Qingli from the back and said in a low voice, "After we go back, we will live together properly, okay?"

Lu Qingli was a little dazed, she lowered her head, and didn't say anything. After a long while, she finally opened her mouth and urged: "Quickly pack your luggage, we need to hurry back. I want to see the baby. " Xi Muyao did not want to make things difficult for her anymore, so she could only nod his head and say: "If there's another chance, we can all come here free, and I will bring you here again. And when we get old, I want to take you to live here. Leaning against the mountain and the water, we are old enough to be submerged in the afterglow of the setting sun. "

Lu Qingli sneered: "Then wouldn't that make you an old demoness?"

When Xi Muyao saw Lu Qingli's soft hair sticking to the side of her face, and a few strands of unconvinced drooping on her forehead, her white face flushed a little red. Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly wanted to kiss her face, but she was afraid that if Lu Qingli became angry and angry, they would turn against her, so she softly whispered seductively into Lu Qingli's ear, "When we grow up together, I would be willing to even to become a Spirit Demon."

Actually, not to mention face, Lu Qingli also felt that these two days had been very peaceful and warm. She remembered how she had walked along the mountain with Xi Muyao for the past two days, and as they walked on the limestone road, Xi Muyao told him about the interesting times she had spent here. Lu Qingli thought about Xi Muyao's red eyes in the cave, then thought about how the two of them had an argument because of the baby's name in Lu Family Old House. Xi Muyao's red eyes also remembered that when he mistakenly thought that the child was not him, Xi Muyao almost couldn't hold back and wanted to cry. Lu Qingli had never seen someone with such overflowing emotions, and she could not help but be moved.

Crying, to Xi Muyao, was never a sign of weakness, it was just that there were a lot of emotions mixed within.

In this world, there was no feeling of being able to return. Even if you do go back, you will find that everything is no longer the same. The only thing you can go back to is the memories in your heart, regardless of the pain or not. I can't go back. Thus, even if they had lost it, they could only continue forward.

Finally, Xi Muyao and Lu Qingli waved goodbye. When it was time to bid farewell to Uncle Liu, his heart was filled with unwillingness to part, but he could only manage to keep his emotions in check. He had put all kinds of scented tea bags in his luggage, as well as the local specialties and small gifts that he obtained from the nearby towns. It would be great if he could talk about the memorial. Xi Muyao and Lu Qingli could not reject him repeatedly, and could only accept him gratefully. From the bottom of their hearts, they respected and liked this uncle of their, and when they parted ways, they were especially reluctant to do so.

Then, Xi Muyao drove back and forth on the road. After all, the two of them were already in a different mood. Right now, Lu Qingli was quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, feeling an unprecedented sense of relaxation. She looked at the cars passing by and occasionally turned back to look at Xi Muyao's focused gaze. Lu Qingli suddenly realised that he was actually a very handsome person, he was focused on looking at the road ahead, her chin was slightly raised, her face did not have much expression, her eyes were very indifferent and calm, Xi Muyao's facial features were deep and handsome, and he was also very tall. Lu Qingli could not help but stare blankly. She had never felt that Xi Muyao could grow up to be such a good person. His facial features and figure were simply perfect, like a simulation by a computer.

On the way back to Beijing, the Porsche easily passed the tollbooth and then took a long detour to the ring road. Today, the traffic jams were not very bad. They waited for less than half an hour before they got out of the ring. At this time, Lu Qingli finally opened her phone, browsed through the WeChat and incoming calls. She wanted to call him back, but when she thought about Xi Muyao, who was by her side, she did not want Xi Muyao to misunderstand anything. She silently closed her phone. Xi Muyao was still focused on driving, his eyes looking straight ahead calmly. When Lu Qingli placed his hand on the cushion of the carriage, Xi Muyao quietly held her hand, and carefully caressed it, as if he was looking at a treasure that he could not bear to let go of. He couldn't let go of his.