Chapter 1146

When situ Xuan drove into Huayu City, Qi Dean's face began to turn pale. Her hands clung to the side of the seat, and her heart was bitter.

No change! Nothing has changed!

as like as two peas, she had planted a garden, her small garden, stone tools for her research, the bamboo she planted, and the pebbles she had paved at the end of the bluestone road.

With the familiar scenery, every bit of the past came to her mind.

Her heart beat uncontrollable, smooth forehead also exuded layers of thin sweat.

Once upon a time, she imagined the scene of coming back here for countless times in her mind. She thought about thousands of things, but she never thought it would be so sudden that she didn't even have any psychological preparation.

The car stopped.

Situ Xuan quietly looked at her absent face and said in a soft voice, "Dean, welcome home."

"Home?" Zidian whispered.

"Well!" Situ Xuan nodded, looked into her eyes and said: "although you don't remember here, you will always be the master here. I don't know if you will think of anything when I take you back here, but it's not important. I just think You should come back and have a look. "

Situ Xuan looked into the backyard through the window, feeling bitter.

Li Yuzhong was buried there. Huanhuan used to say that when Xibao came back, she would come to pick up her father's white bone. Now the teacher has been buried in the earth for a long time, but she can't wait for his daughter who worries him.

When he knew that Zidian had not lost his memory, he immediately thought that she must have difficulties.

He is willing to spend time waiting for her, and will respect any decision she makes, but he wants to let the teacher see Huanhuan and let him know that Huanhuan is well.

But he won't force her!

Situ Xuan said with a smile, "let's go. I'll show you around."

He pushed the door to get out of the car, bypassed the front of the car, and gentlemanly helped him open the door. Zidian hesitated to get out of the car.

"Come on!" Situ Xuan reaches for her.

Zidian looked down at his hand, hesitated for more than ten seconds, and handed it to his palm.

Her palms were covered with sweat and trembled slightly.

But situ Xuan's palm was broad and warm, as if full of strength, which made her feel at ease.

She followed him step by step. Situ Xuan took her to the hall and went up the stairs along the spiral stairs: "your former room was on the third floor, don't you remember? I'll show you. "

Zidian followed him in silence.

Situ Xuan took her to the third floor and pushed open the door which often appeared in her dream. The familiar smell came to her face, and the air was filled with refreshing fragrance.

Zidian went in and looked around at everything he knew, as if it were a world away. The goods are available in all varieties.

Lavender gauze curtain is hanging on the ground, and the wind tip is stroking past. The ribbon is fluttering with a fragrance. On the side of the window is the workbench she used to make, and everything that perfumes is available, and even the display has not changed.

And the cabinet

Zidian walked over, reached out and touched the glass partition. The cold touch penetrated into her blood from her skin and went straight to her heart, bringing her suffocating feeling.

From the moment of meeting, situ Xuan did not hide his love for her.

But she didn't believe it. She always thought that a man like him, cold and indifferent, arrogant and elegant, was the most dazzling one wherever he went. How could he lack women?

She loves him! But she didn't have the confidence that he would love himself so much.

She believes that as long as situ Xuan is willing, there will be no woman he can't get. He may love himself, but after such a long time, how many traces of her can exist?

As soon as his waist was tight, situ Xuan hugged her from behind. His tall body completely hugged her. He lowered his head and gently touched her white neck with his soft lips.

"I know you'll come back. I'm afraid you won't get used to it. It's all the same. But these perfume are overdue, over seven years... The fragrance is still there... "

Zidian's heart was shaking and his eyes were hazy.

She didn't know what it was like in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it. She was afraid that once she was occupied, everything would no longer be under her control.

So she struggled and said, "I don't remember Well... "

Situ Xuan's finger pulp pressed her mouth, her body was suddenly turned over, her back against the cold glass layer.

"Don't say, I know you don't remember But I'm sorry to hear that! "

Zidian raised her eyes and looked at him quietly with moist eyes. There was confusion and infatuation in her eyes. The focus of her eyes was a little lax, and she was staring at his lips.

She remembered the kiss before parting, which almost took her breath away.

At that time, before they were kissing, he also looked at her with such full and overflowing eyes and saw her heart stall

Zidian reached out and touched his lips, his eyes burning like a fire.

How soft

She couldn't help shaking her breath. At the same time, she felt that situ Xuan was stiff and tense.Qi Di an a little return to mind, she just wanted to take back the hand, situ Xuan suddenly grasped her hand.

She was startled and looked up to see him.

But situ Xuan directly pressed the back of her head and bent down to block her mouth.

Qidian froze for a moment. A few seconds later, she made a bold move that she didn't expect. She put her arms around situ Xuan's neck and asked her toes to respond to his enthusiasm.

The flame is ignited, the two people's reason instantly disintegrated, they are rude, try their best to absorb each other's temperature, as if possessed by the same want to rub each other into their own flesh and blood.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan..." Situ Xuan gasped, his hot eyes staring at her.

Zidian is no better. Her face is red, her eyes are stained with pink. Her reason rises and falls between soberness and depravity.

But she didn't want to wake up!

Knowing that everything will be out of control, she wants to let the hell go tomorrow.

She just wants to be with situ Xuan regardless, really together.

She hugged situ Xuan, put her petite body in his arms, rubbed the tip of her nose against his neck and said in a soft voice: "is it very uncomfortable? I feel you. "

Situ Xuan rolled between his throat, and he trembled gently as he tried to restrain the impulse.

Zidian brushed his chin with the tip of his tongue, and the magic voice said, "take me to bed."

Situ Xuan looked at her in shock and thought what he heard was an illusion.

"Don't you want to do it?" Zidian's lips touched his ears.

Situ Xuan pressed her shoulder. His face was red and his body was as taut as a stone. He said in a hoarse voice: "yes, but this It's not right. We're not married yet. "

"Poof!" Zidian chuckled. She lifted up a wisp of his short hair and said, "when you chase me, you cuddle and cuddle again. You can take as much advantage as you can. How come you're in the reverse?"

The blush on situ Xuan's face was even worse. He said, "that's not the same."

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