Chapter 135

When Che looked at the girl's brilliant smile, only felt his heart, from slow to fast, not under his control, bit by bit to accelerate up, so that his opening voice, the voice line with a trace of instability, "what's the matter?"

Ling chuxia said with a smile, "can you like girls with short hair in the future? Oh, and don't wear lady's skirts. And don't like those who are too gentle. You are so dull yourself. It's not fun to have two wooden pestles together."

Ling chuxia broke off the index one by one, and let him change all the dissatisfied places she could think of.

When Che listens to Ling chuxia that moisten soft voice, every word every sentence, clearly said is to discuss, but she did not have half of the tone of discussion, when Che drooped his eyes, unexpectedly involuntarily hooked his lips.

Ling chuxia couldn't do what his wife asked, so he asked him to like her. He didn't know where she came from. But he didn't know why. He still couldn't get angry.

He can't remember how he answered her at that time. He only remembered that his heart beat violently. He looked at her, and his cheeks were tinged with a trace of red. And her demands, as if branded on his heart, can no longer be eliminated.

Later, he fell in love with her short hair, her liveliness, her rebelliousness and her popularity. Then, he married her as he wanted, but she was no longer short hair, no more lively, no more rebellious, no more hot.

She left a mark in his heart heavily, but she could walk away lightly. How could anyone be more cruel than her?

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Ling chuxia suddenly turned over and turned to him. Her petite body was almost close to him, and her head unconsciously pillowed on his arm.

Ling chuxia's action makes shiche suddenly wake up from his memory. He blinks and looks at Ling chuxia's peaceful sleeping face, so he nestles in front of him, even unconsciously rubs against it and finds a comfortable place to pillow.

When Che's breath seems to have coagulated, the body is stiff, motionless, for fear of waking her up and destroying the beauty at the moment.

However, Ling chuxia didn't move again. She was still sleeping, very quiet.

For a while, shiche just slightly relieved his breath. He lowered his eyes and curled up beside him like a cat, with his small head resting on his arm, breathing gently and warm, sprinkling on his arm.

There is no respect, no awe, no caution, only to feel attachment to someone.

When Che black eyes quietly fall on her face, see for a long time, finally still can't help, gently pull her into the arms, thin lips press down, kiss her lips.

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