Mo Lingwei opened her eyes in shock, and by the dim light of the candle, she saw a handsome face that haunted her dreams. The man stared at her with those deep and dark eyes, kissing her deeply and affectionately. , passionately, as if wanting to pour out all the miss these days, to fill the vacancy in my heart.

The familiar body odor on his body mixed with the faint scent of tobacco filled his nostrils, enveloping her.

A blunt pain spread from his heart, and Mo Lingwei suddenly struggled desperately.

The smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth

He covered her lips with his rough palms, and his thin lips came close to his ears, his voice was low and hoarse, "Do you want me to die? If you want me to die, call someone. If I die in your hands, I will die a worthy death." gone."

His warm fingertips slowly caressed her cheeks, "Wei Wei, I came all night long to see you, can you let me hug you?"

Before Mo Lingwei could answer, he wrapped her in his arms, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and smelled her body intoxicatedly.

Mo Lingwei's throat was choked, and even her fingers were trembling.

Her fingers were cold, her palms tremblingly pressed against his chest, and she paused every word: "Feng Shaojin, you don't even look at this place, you dare to break into the Young Marshal's Mansion at night, are you crazy?"

She couldn't even imagine how he avoided so many guards and broke in without anyone noticing.

Once discovered, the bullet does not have eyes, maybe all she saw was his body.

Feng Shaojin buried his head in her hair, and smiled sullenly, his chest throbbing, "You just think I'm crazy, since I met you, I've been crazy not just once .”

Moon Pavilion.

Chu Yunyao really couldn't fall asleep, so she got up and looked for water to drink.

Through the glazed window, I saw that the bamboo garden was still burning.

Thinking of Mo Lingwei's frightened appearance, Chu Yunyao was really worried, so she simply put on her clothes and walked quietly to the bamboo garden.

In the night where you can't see your fingers, the cold wind roars wildly like a wild beast, making people shiver with cold.

This damn weather, it's only late autumn, it's so cold, how do you live in winter?

She is most afraid of the cold.

The feeling of cold limbs and numb hands and feet, as if death was approaching, she never wanted to experience again in this life.

Chu Yunyao wrapped her cloak tightly, looked up at the place where the sparks were, and saw a black shadow flashing, the windows opened and closed, and the faint candlelight flickered...

Chu Yunyao thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes and froze in place.

Although the Young Marshal's Mansion is not as heavily guarded as before, there are guards on duty every night, and it is difficult for ordinary people to break in.

What's more, that courtyard has been vacant for a long time, and Mo Lingwei just returned to China to live in it in recent days. Who would sneak into a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night, even if it was an apprentice, the price would be too high.

Chu Yunyao thought for a moment, relying on her keen intuition, in order not to startle the snake, she did not go to the main entrance, but walked lightly, came to the window, quietly opened a little gap, raised her eyes to look in...

The candle flame was faint and flickering.

It doesn't matter if Chu Yunyao doesn't look at it, she was startled when she saw it.

Mo Lingwei was lying on the bed, the brocade quilt slipped down to her waist, and she was wearing a thin plain shirt.

The tall man supported her head with one hand, supported Mo Lingwei's small face with the other hand, fixed her head, and kissed her hard...