Li Beichen's face was slightly white, and the deep and difficult to observe fundus looked like a restricted area, which made people unable to pry into the slightest emotion.

Her eyes coldly swept over the dark woman sleeping in her arms. When she put away the pricking thorn, her delicate appearance was far more charming than that when she was awake. She inadvertently provoked and attacked repeatedly, challenging his bottom line and self-control.

She held him so tightly, and the warm breath splashed on his neck. He wanted to ask, who gave her this feeling of trust and dependence?

Shi Yuxuan, since you have given me this feeling, you are no longer allowed to give it to others!

The bright moonlight, through the screen curtain in front of the French window, sprinkled vaguely.

Li Beichen's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which was hard to guess and touch.

He hugged the man in his arms, and his long, bony fingers brushed her scattered black hair. The next moment, forced and overbearing to fasten the back of her neck, rubbing her more and more possessively into her arms.

The contact between the skin seems to have an electric current all over the body.

The cold, sharp eyes looked at her watery, pink and tender lips, vaguely absent-minded.

Every trace of air seemed to be immersed in her sweet breath.

The cold face showed an unprecedented loss, which was unexpected.

The cool thin lips closed tightly and looked down at her.

Gently rubbing her hair, breathing and spraying on her forehead, even the voice was uncertain, "Shi Yuxuan..."

I don't know when to bow down, cool thin lips, forcibly and domineering will be printed on the center of her eyebrows.

This kiss, a long time.

For a long time, Li Beichen's back neck was sour, and the temperature on her thin lips seemed to be branded between her slender eyebrows, which could not be wiped away any more.

"I'll try on your wedding dress tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Yuxuan slept very heavily and was so confused that he murmured, circled his neck more and more intimately, and retracted into his arms.

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When he woke up in the morning, Yuxuan was startled.

It's not that she hasn't been held, but it's the first time for her to have such a wide and warm chest. The strong masculinity trapped her. Her face turned white and felt incredible.

What happened last night?

Such a battle really shocked her.

Li Beichen's long and narrow eyes were cold with blood that had not slept all night.

Thin lips pale, indifferent way: "get up, my arm is a little numb."

Yuxuan took a deep breath and sat up from the bed.

Get out of bed and step on the ground with bare feet.

Li Beichen supported himself with both hands and sat up against the back of the bed.

Dignified and arrogant, like a statue.

He frowned and moved his stiff muscles.

I slept with her all night. What's more, my arm is a little numb?

"Li Beichen," was very surprised. Yuxuan raised her eyes tremblingly. Her sleepy eyes were wide open. She looked at him awkwardly and apologetically, "I don't sleep well?"

"Not much." He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, pressed down the burning heat of his eyes, and gave her a cold look.

Pull up the black nightgown and get up with dignity and elegance.

"Wash up. After breakfast, I'll take you to try on your wedding dress." His low voice with magnetic, slow, little by little penetrated into Yuxuan's mind.

Trying on a wedding dress?!

It was impossible not to be surprised. The slender curled eyelashes trembled fiercely.

Lift your eyes and look at his side face, with beautiful lines and handsome radians, like God's perfect carving.

But she had never seen the soft warmth and softness between her eyebrows before.

Her face flushed, and she sincerely said in a soft voice, "Li Beichen, thank you. I'm really happy with you. "