Fang Chi Xia's drinking capacity is not good, and she doesn't know how high the concentration of that glass of wine is. Her head is very heavy now, and she's in a daze.

In fact, she was unprepared for Leng qihan. Except for the time when she deliberately kept a distance from Leng qihan because of Luo Yibei, she had always trusted Leng qihan.

It felt like family together.

Around Leng qihan, Fangchi Xia has always been protected.

A person who has been protecting her, most people will not be defensive.

Fang Chi Xia accidentally fell asleep on the cold bed.

Leng qihan sits by the bed, her eyes quietly fall on her face, always accompany her.

Fang Chi Xia had a deep dream. In her dream, she dreamed of Luo Yibei.

The picture in Fangchi Xia's dream is the scene when Luoyi came to the palace to see her.

Two people that night condition is very intense, Luo Yibei's breath, boiling hot, clear, as if in the side.

Fang Chi Xia's dream is still resisting. He grabs the collar of his clothes and wants to swing his arm to hit him. But somehow, he suddenly wakes up at this time.

The room is very quiet. It seems to have been dark for a long time.

There was no light in the room, only the mottled light and shadow outside the window projected in, reflecting the room, hazy.

Leng qihan sits at the head of the bed, and Fang Chi Xia's face is only a short distance away.

Fang Chi Xia's hand was still holding his clothes at the neckline, which pulled his clothes out of order.

In the dark, Leng qihan's eyes are very bright, locking her eyes, burning, like a burning flame.

His breathing is also very hot, hot, hot, like, the dream of Loeb's breathing.

This kind of him, is Fang Chi Xia has never seen.

Fang Chi Xia seems to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, and his drinking is half sober.

"Pray for cold, I, what did I just do?" Looking at her hand, she was embarrassed.

"You're pulling my clothes, and the force is savage." The voice of cold praying, gentle as breeze and drizzle.

The tone of speaking, with a bit of fun.

"Is it?" Fang Chi Xia's face didn't know how to turn red. "Have I done anything else?"

"You got me." The voice of cold praying and cold magnetism rings out again.

He had a few finger marks on his chest, even if the light in the room was not bright.

And it's just left.

Fang Chi Xia's face was more embarrassed, "is that it?"

"And hit me!" The voice of cold praying deepens the smile.

"I thought you were..." Fang Chi Xia wanted to explain, but when the words reached his lips, he held back the impulse.

Isn't it more embarrassing to explain this kind of thing?

"I'm lost in sleep." Holding back her words, she changed her words.

"When did it get so wild?" Cold pray cold did not see angry, talk is always pondering tone.

"I was bitten by a dog in my dream. I was defending myself." Fang Chi Xia lightly defends himself.

Leng qihan just smiles and says nothing.

"Nothing else?" Fang Chi Xia's eyes turned to him and tried again.

She seemed a little nervous, her eyes were flashing all the time, as if she was worried about something.

"What else do you think?" Cold pray cold do not answer rhetorical questions.

Fang Chi is silent in summer.

She didn't know.

"Or is there anything else that you hope didn't happen?" Leng qihan looked at her quietly, rarely joked with her.

Fang Chi Xia was stunned and quickly denied, "no, you misunderstood me."

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