Luo Xi couldn't resist Xi Muchen's enthusiasm. She was always cold and cold in front of outsiders, but she looked different in front of Xi Muchen. Only in front of Xi Muchen, she was the real her, the undisguised her.
She is like a flower in bud, waiting to be opened little by little by Xi Muchen.
All her amorous feelings, all her faces, only he can see.
Xi Muchen kissed her, and his hands fell on her soft waist, but he still held back after all, and did not open her clothes. In the end, he buried his head on her shoulder, sighed in a low voice, panting continuously.
Luo Xi lay on the big soft bed, feeling the strength on her shoulders and hearing his breathing. His hair was just on her chin, tickling, making her heart warm up.
He kissed too hard just now, and he felt extremely ruthless.
He should love her very much.
Love to the bone.
Luo Xi looked at the lamp above her head, always feeling unreal.
Xi Muchen raised his head, supported her side, looked at her with burning eyes, and suddenly said, "Luoxi."
"Huh?" Luo Xi's consciousness drifted away, and when she heard Xi Muchen's voice, she subconsciously responded, and her eyes fell on Xi Muchen's face.
She looked into Xi Muchen's eyes and saw the deep affection in his eyes.
With deep eyes, Xi Muchen said softly, "I love you."
He said, I love you...
Luo Xi looked at Xi Muchen, such a sentence exploded in her ears like fireworks. She seems to have seen a lot of colorful fireworks, but so many fireworks are not worth Xi Muchen's words.
I love you.
Luo Xi just looked at him like this.
She moved her lips and wanted to speak, but she felt her throat was blocked by something, and she couldn't say anything.
"Luoxi, I love you." Xi Muchen repeated in a low voice, pressed down again, and kissed her lips. The delicate kiss moved away, and then landed on her face, on her eyebrows, on her collarbone...
Luo Xi reached out and hugged Xi Muchen, he loves her...
In this world, there is no one who loves her more than him.
does she love him
She thought it should be love.
If it wasn't for loving him, how could she have come to country A where she thought she would never come? If it wasn't for loving him, how could she overcome those fears in her bones?
Luo Xi endured his kiss, and her consciousness danced with him. When she hugged his neck, she said in a low voice: "What if I'm not Luo Xi?"
Xi Muchen seemed to pause for a moment, he stretched out his hand to touch Luo Xi's face, and said with a light smile, "It doesn't matter, what I love is the current Luo Xi, the Luo Xi in front of me. It's you."
He spoke so seriously that Luo Xi couldn't help but smile.
What he loves is her, what else is there to worry about?
He spoke seriously, as if he had seen through everything about her.
How much time does she have left to waste?
Think about the original self in the ice coffin, think about the rumor about attracting souls, what if all this is true? What if all she had now was a dream?
If it's a dream, then let her sink in it!
Keep as many memories as you can...
She reached out to hold Xi Muchen's face, took the initiative to lean over and kissed him.
Her initiative was like a fire, entangled to burn all the enthusiasm to the extreme.
Due to the alcohol, both of them were a little confused, ambiguous and charming.
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