No matter who he loved before, now he really loved her - Fang Xiyan, not anyone's substitute...

As for her own thoughts, the separation of the past few months, the deep lovesickness of several months, and the awakening from the midnight dream, she knew that she was finished!

She really fell in love with the Demon Lord who has a heart that belongs to but does everything he does, but is infinitely indulgent to her--

Otherwise, even though she knew she should find three men to do the "anti-drug" to save the child and herself, she was slow to move and drag her back and forth. In fact, she was still guarding her body for him in her subconscious mind...

When he appeared in front of her again with a strong attitude, she knew that she would never escape him in her life.

His arms his breath was like poppy, which was what she had always longed for...

Now that she returned to this embrace again, although she was still a little unwilling to let go, she didn't want to leave any more-

She raised her eyes and looked at him. He was staring at her intently. Although her handsome face was calm, there was a hint of nervousness in her eyes - as if the prisoner was waiting for the sentence.

Her eyes flashed slightly, her lips pursed a little, and she slowly said, "Who said I love you? Which one wants to start over with you..."

She said word by word, with the expression on her little face looking extremely serious, Feng Xiaoxun's face turned pale: "Xiyan--" Does she still refuse to accept herself?

Fang Xiyan changed the subject: "However, I don't hate you now. As for whether to start over, it depends on your sincerity in the future."

Humph, he had always regarded her as Fei'er pursued. This time he wanted to taste the feeling of his true pursuit of her. She had not had a serious relationship...

I wonder what tricks this guy would use to pursue him in this era? Fang Xiyan suddenly looked forward to it...

Feng Xiaoxun looked down at her, and saw that although she was tense with her little face, she couldn't help but smile. Under the light, her eyes were like stars, with a hint of mischief and a hint of mischief.

His eyes darkened, he smiled softly, and suddenly hugged her tightly without saying anything, and smiled softly: "Baby, I will let you see my sincerity." He kissed his little mouth that he had been thinking about day and night...

The long-lost body is always sensitive, not to mention that Fang Xiyan is in a sensitive period at this moment. Under this kiss, her soul drifted in an instant...

I don't know when the strap on her pajamas was easily picked up by him, and his hot palms moved on her smooth body - gradually covering the tip of her mountain...

Fang Xiyan's body trembled, her whole body tensed, and finally grabbed his wolf claws, shouting unsteadily: "What I said is sincerity... no, not this..."

Feng Xiaoxun's face is less than an inch away from her. The flames deep in her eyes seemed to burn her whole body: "Be good, I will have the sincerity you want. Now let's verify it first.

The most essential…” He kissed her little mouth again, swallowing the protest she wanted to say again.

He wanted her to be crazy, but now that Yiren is finally in her arms, how could he let go again?
Chapter completed!