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This caused Xia Xinxin to be unable to bear it any longer, but at the same time, her heart softened. A sigh quietly escaped her mouth and she heard her own voice sound out weakly, "Okay." We'll start again. "

Let the heavens despise her!

She, Xia Xinxin, had no backbone to be despised by everyone in the world!

He clearly didn't have any confidence, but he was still willing to believe that Ye Zichen would be willing to foolishly love him!

Sigh! Who told her to be so humble and stupid?

In the future, he might as well just call her Eldest Young Master Xia!

"Xinxin!" Mo Zixiao was wild with joy, reaching over to kiss her on the cheek.

But she quickly used her hand to block it, and said in a low voice, "No! I smell so bad! "

She really only wanted to give him her best thing. She didn't even like the way she looked right now. She was really afraid that he would kiss her and she lost her appetite.

That would really be a bad thing!

"But I really want to kiss you! Furthermore, didn't I say that even though you're filthy and slovenly like a beggar, even though you're scrawny and black as a ghost, in my heart, you're still the most beautiful and best Xia Xinxin! " The more he spoke, the more agitated he became. He held her face and wanted to kiss her again.

"But I don't want to. Let me clean you up first! To be honest, I can't stand myself! " She pushed him away.

"You are heartless!" He looked at her sadly.

"Let's go out first!" Be good! When I'm clean, we'll sit down and talk. "There are some issues that we need to discuss openly, otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble in the future!" Thinking about all the problems she had with him made her feel like her head was spinning.

"Alright. I'll go get your clothes first. " Although Mo Zixiao didn't want to part with her, he still nodded in agreement. Now, he really didn't dare to offend her.

Because he discovered that even if she was in the wrong, she still had the ability to make him feel that it was all his fault.

So, he admitted defeat!

As long as she was willing to stop torturing him, she would do whatever she wanted!

"Yes." Xia Xinxin nodded. Looking at his back, she felt a myriad of emotions surge through her heart. She didn't know if it was happiness or sadness.

Not long later, Mo Zixiao brought the neatly folded clothes in and gently said, "Wash slowly. Don't worry, I'll go downstairs to prepare some food for you."

"There's no need to trouble yourself!" She tried to stop him, but he was gone.

She sighed and took off her clothes. When she looked in the mirror, she was shocked by her appearance.

The woman in the mirror had a dark and thin face. Her skin was rough and dry. Her pink lips were dry and pale. There were even a few bloody wounds. Her lively eyes also became a bit cold.

His hair, which had once been black and smooth, was now as yellow as dried grass. Color.

His neck grew longer and longer, and his originally delicate bones seemed rather terrifying.

Although the skin on his body was still white and tender, a few bones on his chest could be clearly seen due to his extreme skinny body.

Such an image of her was truly terrifying. She was as ugly as a ghost!

She couldn't stand the image of him, but he didn't mind at all. This made her feel slightly happy.

"You're so ugly!" She raised her hand to lift the basin of water and threw it into the mirror. Then, without looking at the terrifying scene in front of her, she turned around to turn on the water and let the warm water pour down on her head.

She washed for an hour, almost wiping the blood off her skin before she gave up.

He wiped himself clean. She put on her clothes. The softness of her clothes made her feel good. She rubbed her face against her clothes and once again sighed with emotion about how good it was to have money.

The clean face was even drier now, and was even in pain. He splashed some water on it and applied some cream. Immediately, he felt more comfortable with the water.

After drying his hair, he wanted to walk out, but after thinking for a while, he rubbed some foundation powder on his face. Then, he lightly drew his eyebrows and smeared some lipstick on his mouth.

It was only a slight modification, but the girl in the mirror was already completely different from the girl before he had bathed in her.

Although it was not beautiful, it was already moist and pretty.

Opening the door, he went downstairs and saw Mo Zixiao holding a steaming hot bowl on the table.

"What did you do? "It smells so good!" She swallowed.

Although the diet on the island had always been pretty good, it was simple and extremely nutritious western cuisine, not her favorite Chinese cuisine. Previously, when she was there, she didn't feel bad because she knew she didn't have the right to be picky.

"Come quickly and drink! "Since we're running out of time, we can only make a pot of soup from the voltage wok. You can also have a bowl of soup, and we'll have a good meal tonight." Mo Zixiao stepped forward and held her hand as they walked towards the dining table.

"So it's chicken soup!" He even put red dates on it? Hehe! It's been a long time since I've had such nutritious soup! " She sat down and looked at the bowl of yellow soup with great emotion.

She was passing through. Phase, eat these soup can replenish blood qi, the pain will also be reduced a lot.

He didn't expect his heart to be so thin. Seeing her soak in the brown sugar water, he specially brewed such a pot of soup.

Sigh! How could someone who did not love be so meticulous? How could he be eager to make such a warm bowl of good soup?

She had been possessed by a ghost to actually question his sincerity time and time again!

"Hurry up and drink while it's hot! Only by drinking hot soup will it be comfortable. " Mo Zixiao dutifully scooped up the oil on the noodle soup and urged her on.

"Thank you." His consideration and meticulousness moved her once again. Her heart felt warm, and the feeling of being spoiled that she hadn't felt in a long time returned to her heart.

Under his supervision, she drank three big bowls of soup.

After drinking the soup and feeling satisfied, he stood up and looked at the flowers blooming outside the window. He smiled and said, "The weather is not bad, and the scenery is so beautiful. Why don't we go out and take a look?"

"Alright!" He nodded. "Wait a moment!" As he said this, he quickly ran upstairs. When he went downstairs, he already had a beige yellow robe in his hands. A woolen coat, and a pair of gloves.

"Uh. I'm not cold! " She frowned at the sight.

On the island, she had only worn a single set of clothes for over a month. His body had long since been tempered out. Now that he saw such a thick windbreaker, it already felt somewhat dry without even wearing it. It was hot.

It seemed that the harsh environment had not only tempered her will, but had also doted on her. Her delicate body … His body had been tempered to be able to stand up to the wind and frost.

"You are in the Scripture. In the middle of the season, it's best to wear a warm shirt, so that your stomach won't hurt so much! " But he pulled the coat over her without a word, even helped her button it up bit by bit, and then helped her to put on her gloves, before he smiled and said, "Let's go!"

She shook her head helplessly. Although she felt it was hot, she couldn't bear to let go of his good intentions.

He grasped her thin hand tightly and walked out onto the green grass. He felt the happiness that he hadn't felt in a long time return to his heart.

He was so happy that he wished he could stop now and let them continue on like this.

She was filled with worry, and her heart felt heavy. She wanted to speak several times, but when she saw his warm and satisfied eyes, she forcefully swallowed her words back.

Thus, he thought, let's do it this way for the time being! Let him be happy for a little longer, and enjoy himself extravagantly!

After he had thought it through, he put all his worries to the back of his mind and calmly let him hold his hand as he leisurely walked.

All afternoon they spoke very little, looked at each other affectionately, and smiled warmly at each other.

It was as if a thousand words were spoken at once!

After dinner, the two of them lay on the bed, snuggled up against each other, and watched TV. When they finally watched, she fell asleep in a daze.

By the time he woke up, it was already midnight.

No wonder it was so warm and peaceful. She was held tightly in his embrace like a kitten.

She was urinating. Anxious, he also felt the guard's presence. It was time to change the raw cotton. Although she didn't want to move, she still reached out her hand to gently remove his hand from her waist. Then, she lifted up the blanket and quietly got off the bed.

He was afraid that the heavy footsteps would wake him up, so he walked barefoot to Wei without his shoes. When he was born.

When everything was settled, she turned off the light, then opened the door. Before she could take a step out, a sudden force came from her waist. With a scream, she felt her feet leave the ground, and she was embraced into a warm and familiar embrace.

The faint fragrance of the mint filled her nose, causing her to shut her mouth. She gently leaned her head against his chest as she listened to his powerful heartbeat greedily.

He picked her up and put her cold little feet into his bed. Inside her clothes, she warmed her feet with her hot chest.

"Cool!" You'll catch a cold! " She tried to flinch.

However, he held on tightly and complained softly, "You know it's cold at night, but you're still walking barefoot on the ground?"

"Heh heh. "You really are Fiery Eyes of Truth." She chuckled, still trying to pull her foot back.

He clenched her jade foot and put it into his mouth. He threatened in a hoarse voice, "If you dare to move again, I'll eat it!"

"I don't dare, I don't dare!" Waves of extremely subtle feelings came from her toes, causing her to hurriedly beg for mercy.

She could not be more familiar with that feeling. It was the kind of feeling that men and women often had when they were in love. If she wasn't careful, the world would collapse.

"Hur hur." In the darkness, he smirked slyly and put her feet back against his heart.

When her skin touched his, she could feel his crazily beating heart.

The two of them did not say anything else. They just lied there quietly, feeling each other's heart beat every breath with their hearts. They felt extremely happy.

After a long while, she tried to shrink her legs again. "I'm tired."

He touched her foot, already warm, and let it go.

Thinking that she had a lot to do the next day, she turned her back to him and said sleepily, "Sleep!"

"Yes." He leaned over and filled in the space she had left.

But she could not sleep, for her body was keenly aware of his body. body. The hot, hard place was pressing against her.

After a moment of silence, she asked in a low voice, "Did you think about it …"

"Yes." "Yes," he answered sullenly, and pulled her closer. "Sleep!"

She did not say anything for a long time before blushing. "Do you want me to help you?"

If she could, she wouldn't mind using some special method to help him deal with it.