Just a moment ago, he bit her lip.
The red lips were like the most beautiful plum blossom petals in the world, kissing her lips.
Ji Ciyan blushed and looked at her with a smile, but her hands were exposed through her clothes and she was pinching her tightly.
After the five words "Yaao, Feng Yaao", there was silence and quietness.
He raised his head suddenly.
These three words confirmed too many things and represented too many things.
The waiting process made his heart feel like a drumstick.
Just after the fairy music sounded, Yaao's vague expectations and expectations were confirmed in an instant.
Her breath suddenly became confused.
Holding his neck, he never let go, imitating his arms, getting tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter. ,, With his head lowered, he could only see her downcast eyebrows above.
When he couldn't see her emotions, he would be anxious, and there would be bursts of incredible feelings in his heart, a little panic, a little uneasy, and more of a chaos As if shaking through a sieve, she was vigorously and seriously searching for the only difference underneath.
He knew how surprised she would be when she heard this name.
These three words had never been combined in anyone else's mouth.
The casual name she told him that year turned out to be a shocking secret.
Yaao Feng Yaao, she is the first heir of the assassination family in this world.
This is not the first time we have met her in this era.
It's really not the first time I've met her.
Amnesia, these three words, are like eyes in confusion.
A lot of unknowns and doubts were connected at once about this person.
"I'm telling you," she spoke sullenly, her tone sounding like she was interrogating the most vicious sinner in the world.
Not frightened by her words, Ji Ciyan raised her hand and picked her up.
After all these things, although it was late summer, the sky was already dark under the cliffs of the mountains.
"Hmm" he said.
He was carefully balancing and hinting at every step.
He was there along the way.
After being separated for so long, when he saw Zhuxueyu and heard that she had lost her memory, apart from worry and anxiety, the biggest thing was guilt, which grew deep and painful in the seams of her bones.
She vomited blood several times, all because of how painful and frightened she was when he turned around coldly and mercilessly that day, so she decided to take such a cruel approach to get rid of him.
The deep peach blossom eyes were half-opened, and there was no ups and downs in "Ya Ao", but when heard in Feng Fuyao's ears, it sounded so beautiful that it made her heart ache.
The thoughts that had been frozen by reality for a long time gradually began to warm up around him, "Do you and I have a story?
Do you want to tell it to me?"
Slowly leaning on his chest, Feng Fuyao closed her eyes slightly and spoke. ask.
"Yes" the man answered simply.
The warm chest was familiar and reassuring.
He said it was there.
Feng Fuyao, who didn't remember anything but was very curious about everything, looked up at him along the warm side.
The skin on her chin was also very good and trim.
Very clean and eye-catching.
Nodding, "I want to listen."
Closing her eyes, she got ready to listen to her relationship history.
He cleared his throat and said, "I love you, you love me, we love each other very much."
In His Highness Ninth Prince's heart, this was really a touching and tear-jerking story.
However, with his eyes wide open, Feng Fuyao was very dissatisfied, extremely dissatisfied, she pouted her lips in dissatisfaction, and with a ferocious look, her men pinched his chest out of nowhere.
The strength was still skillful, thinking that she could pinch her with just the strength of her hands.
His expression changed, but the facts showed that the warm skin must have been stuck on for too long.
"Doesn't it sound good?"
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I asked back.
If it sounds good, I won't pinch him.
After grunting, she seemed a little childish after losing her memory.
Ji Ciyan glanced thoughtfully, then took it back for a while.
The direction he took her to was exactly where Feng Fuyao had been some time ago, " Um"
Shaking his head, "No, but she is dissatisfied.
How can I say this?"
If a story can only tell about feelings and not about the process, is it still a story?
Entering the house, the lotus pond had withered and was clean.
Fortunately, the bed was still clean.
She sighed and asked again, "When did we meet?"
"When you were five years old and I was eight or nine years old."
That year was the end of his childhood, and many things and memories had undergone earth-shaking changes.
He really didn't remember much about that year.
He smiled slightly and glanced at his arms.
It's good that he still remembered her.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be angry.
"How did we meet" was put on the bed, but she didn't want to move.
Ji Ciyan looked at Baiyi as an eyesore, especially the pear blossoms on it, which were exactly the same as the person he had just beaten away.
Ever since he learned that Feng Fuyao was missing and lost his memory, he had thought a lot.
In the past, because of his identity, he was always afraid that she would be disgusted and disliked.
His identity as a half-demon has been suppressing him.
Therefore, he rarely used it in front of her.
Spiritual power, but when he learned that Feng Fuyao had concealed that he had to bear all that alone.
He waved his jade-white long hand lightly.
What he was afraid of now was nothing else.
In the gap where the snow-white rags were flying, and in Feng Fuyao's slightly surprised eyes, he directly used his spiritual power to shatter them.
She was wearing only a complete inner coat.
He was now afraid that she didn't know how powerful he was, and that if he ran away next time, he would no longer have amnesia.
"I was hunted, but you saved me."
As he spoke, he seemed to change his expression rapidly, fearing that she would catch a cold.
It could also be said that his expression remained unchanged even if he tore off her clothes.
He covered her with a quilt gently.
He was completely different from the one just now.
In Feng Fuyao's eyes, he was simply possessed by something.
She stretched out her tender hand from the quilt tremblingly, and held his big hand tremblingly, "You were hunted down at such a young age."
There was pity in her tone, and her playful eyes were the same as when they were in the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
So similar.
After lowering his lower body, he leaned forward in front of her.
The curve of his mouth perfectly caught her heart, "Then you can save people at such a young age."
Let go of his hand.
When I saw him raising his hand just now, I thought I couldn't even keep this last thing.
Fortunately, it's okay.
The abnormality is only temporary.
"Where's Baili?"
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She wandered around.
She didn't look at him and asked.
She originally wanted to dress more attractively, but she was trying to pull off some kind of beauty trick and get some words out of her.
But where is the person now?
Looking down at her with a half-smile, Ji Ciyan pressed directly onto her, but she didn't hide the anger in her eyes, "Get out of here."
The cold voice made Feng Fuyao curl her lips in joy.
She had been worried and confused for many days.
The moment he pushed her back, the warm feeling was so obvious.
After so long, she seemed to have...
Only then did I feel safe That's right, it was stability.
She was no longer afraid of the future or worried about the past.
She was riding the wind and going back.
She no longer felt that feeling.
The hole in her heart was so big.
"What did Baili say when she left?"
Just as she asked, the air in her stomach was suddenly squeezed out.
I thought, why is this damn man so heavy?
"Just get out of here."
After she finished cursing with great effort, she was pushed even harder and rolled her eyes.
A smile flashed across her eyes quickly, and Ji Ciyan answered her question with a calm expression, "Ji Ciyan, next time, I will definitely cut you into pieces."
Even her tone was very similar.
That man, Bai Li, haha, isn't he the prince of Xiaoxiao Gujiang?
How dare he put his crooked thoughts on Yaao's body.
The person who was made to twitch at the corner of his mouth by his words pulled his collar down, "So, your name is Ji Ciyan."
She sighed with effort.
She had really heard of this name in the past few days.
In fact, it was not.
You can guess it, but after meeting him, you understand the paleness and powerlessness of language.
Young Master Fuyao worshiped Xiaolingxian Mountain when he was a child.
However, Xiaolingxian Mountain is located in Qiluan Kingdom.
His senior brother is the Xueyu Immortal Lord who is famous in the Six Kingdoms, and he is also the His Highness of Zhuri Kingdom.
However, something happened to him six years ago.
One thing that no one in the country could understand was that a person with such a special status actually came to sit down with His Highness the Ninth Prince of the Yuan Kingdom.
It was said that he was repaying a favor, but it was strange how the young master from Immortal Mountain could owe such a big favor.
If the sentence "Yeah" had a color, it would be as black as ink.
His name should be firmly imprinted in her soul.
Although he was annoyed by her for a while, he still restrained himself considerately so as not to really crush her, and then he would be the one who felt bad.
As soon as he moved, she felt a lot better.
"I, I" I was almost crushed to death by you.
In just a short while, Feng Fuyao's forehead was already dripping with sweat.
The fragrance floated in the air, and the night really darkened.
The room was equipped with night pearls, candles and gauze lanterns.
Ji Ciyan took a few glances and waved her hand.
Through the gauze, the candles in the lampshades began to light up.
Although she didn't want to admit it, the layout here Not bad.
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At the very least, it was much better than following Zhuxueyu.
Senior Brother: I’m disgusted The hand with the wrench slowly reached her forehead, rubbed it along the forehead again and again, with a very gentle force, and said softly, "Are you feeling better?"
When he saw this, he planned to stop being so lawless and willful.
She does whatever she wants.
With her eyes closed, she actually quite liked this feeling.
"Hmm" she rubbed the palm of his hand, wiped away all the sweat on her forehead, yawned, and was about to fall asleep.
Ji Ciyan turned over, Lifting the corner of the quilt, he got in directly, right next to Baili Qingfeng.
The two of them were wearing pajamas.
"I'm sleepy."
After saying nonsense, she stopped talking.
She felt the source of heat.
It was obviously unfamiliar now, but she still automatically moved towards it and nestled into the place where he turned sideways towards her.
Her body, which had always been tense, was relaxed, and her eyelids were so sleepy that they clenched.
She patted the person in front of her.
Although she didn't remember him, she still felt it.
He placed his slender chin on her head, not daring to use too much force this time. t: