Feng Tianlan's eyes widened.
In front of her was his perfect face.
Because of the beard, it was a bit irritating to her, but his gentleness and warmth were all so real.
Is it true this time?
She hopes this is true Feng Tianlan slowly closed her eyes and took the initiative to respond to his kiss.
Whether it was true or false, at this moment, she was willing to sink.
Hong Meng and Bai Meng looked at each other, and then looked away.
It was better not to disturb them, because the master didn't look at them at all.
After a long kiss, the two of them were inseparable.
Their faces were flushed with emotion, and they were breathing heavily.
If both parties were not in good health, they would have been burned by a fire.
Two become one.
"Lan'er, do you believe in being your husband now?"
Si Mobai held Feng Tianlan's face like a treasure.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness, and her crimson face made his eyes even more beautiful. .
Feng Tianlan's phoenix eyes were a little blurry.
She looked at him as he looked like a god, but his long beard made her look a little embarrassed.
However, it still did not affect his handsomeness, but made him look more like a man.
"I miss you."
Feng Tianlan stretched out her hand, slowly hugged his waist, and nestled into his arms, her face close to his heart, listening to the rapid heartbeat, at this moment she felt from the bottom of her heart I feel safe here.
With Mo Bai around, she felt safe even if it was illusory.
"The same goes for my husband, but" Si Mobai patted her back gently, "I am a little tired and need to rest, so don't worry too much, okay?"
Since Lan'er was so insecure, he had to explain it first.
If she fainted suddenly, she would be frightened and make her feel even more uneasy.
Feng Tianlan looked up at him, her eyes red and swollen from crying.
"I used my life contract for my husband and I need to rest."
Si Mobai tried to hold back his fainting spell and explained to her that he really couldn't hold on any longer.
Feng Tianlan nodded lightly, "Okay."
"Don't worry, wait until your husband wakes up."
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell softly on top of her.
He really couldn't hold it on anymore.
Feng Tianlan's body froze, and her face instantly turned pale.
The hand around Si Mobai's waist couldn't help but grasp his clothes tightly.
The whiteness of her fingertips was enough to express the fear in her heart.
He fell on her body, and she wrapped her hands around his waist.
No one moved, just holding on like this, because she was afraid that if she moved, what she feared would happen.
There was a knock on the door, and then Liuli walked in with a bowl of vegetable porridge in her hand.
She saw the two people on the bed and said, "Miss."
Feng Tianlan, who had not moved for a long time, seemed to have just come back to his senses when he heard the voice, and slowly turned his head, "Liu Li."
Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was even more helpless, Liuli put the vegetable porridge on the table, stepped forward and said in a gentle voice, "Miss, put the prince down, I will check him, don't worry."
The young lady grasped the prince's hand, her fingertips turning white.
She was so afraid of losing him, and the young lady generally did not show weakness to others, but her voice at this time was so helpless.
"Believe me, slave, the prince will be fine."
Liuli's gentle voice gave Feng Tianlan, who was cold all over, a hint of warmth, and she put Si Mobai down flat, but her hand was still holding his big hand tightly, refusing to let go, and she didn't dare to let go. , and don’t even want to let go.
This time, whether it was true or false, she didn't want to let go, she missed him so much: