Her heart beat faster than bungee jumping. She could clearly feel Lin Xuan approaching step by step.

Refuse?

Do you accept it?

Even if it is a step away, for Qin poetry, it is incomparable suffering.

To accept or reject, this is a serious problem in front of her.

Accepting him means that from now on, he will be the real wife of Lin Xuan. Instead of being a nominal couple, there are also couples.

Rejecting him means that even though Lin Xuan loves her a lot during this period of time, it is not yet time for Qin poetry to really open her heart to accept him.

Lin Xuan reached out his hand and stroked Qin Shi Shi's cheek. He pushed aside the hair hanging in front of her. He said tenderly, "poetry, do you smell some strange smell?"

"No, what's the smell?" Staring at the poem, Qin was stunned.

"The air is sweet when I see you." Lin Xuan is indifferent and tender.

Qin's poetry chuckled and slapped Lin Xuan's chest with a pink fist. He bowed his head and said, "you're dead. You bully people."

Lin Xuan tentatively embraces Qin's poetry into his arms. Qin's body is stiff for a moment. Instead of refusing, he nestles in his arms.

"Poetry, can you..."

Lin Xuan smelled the sweet smell, the whole person was intoxicated, attached to her ear, Wen Yan asked.

"No!"

The poem of Qin Dynasty suddenly looks like a frightened kitten sticking its paw into the Kang. It resolutely pushes Lin Xuan away, turns around and walks to the bed. When he stops a little, he says softly: "it's late, have a rest early ~"

Lin Xuan's stiff body stands there, his hands embracing the cold air.

Originally I just wanted to ask her if I could hold her to sleep, but she refused.

It seems that the relationship with Qin poetry has not yet reached that stage.

Lin Xuan's heart was gloomy for a long time, and he also knew that he had cared for Qin's poems and poems from every detail in the past three years.

However, after all, he was called a waste by all people, and was regarded as a soft potato by all people.

It is difficult for any woman to accept herself in a short time.

What's more, it takes a lot of courage to give your whole body and mind to such a man.

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Lin Xuan had no choice but to comfort himself. Love is just like his practice.

The cultivation of every important realm is based on the heart of Tao. If you want to speed, you will not achieve it. If you pursue speed, you will lose your heart. Once you encounter a strong impact, it will inevitably collapse.

Once the heart of Taoism collapses, even if it is thousands of years of cultivation, it will return to before liberation.

This is Lin Xuan's understanding of the truth after being robbed from the great collision of the cultivation of immortals.

This is also the criterion of life.

This is true even in the face of feelings with Qin poetry.

To deal with Qin's poems and poems, we must rebuild his image bit by bit with absolute patience, subvert the useless image completely, and then re-establish his glorious image in the eyes of Qin poetry.

At least it is the image of a man and her husband that can be accepted by Qin poetry.

Qin Shi Shi is already lying on the bed, still on the other side of the 38th line in the middle of the sheet. She is leaning on her side with her back to the outside of the bed.

Her heart is about to jump out of her throat, but her mood is not as complicated as Lin Xuan.

To be frank, this is just the reserve of the last defense line. If you want to refuse, you don't know this wooden pimple?

What an elm head!

It's just a kick from linmen. Did he give up?

Originally, I had a rather strong ideological struggle tonight, and if he was tough, he would submit himself.

Or if he insists on it, he can step back.

After all, he is already husband and wife, this step has to go sooner or later.

She lay on the bed, tightly holding a corner of the quilt, waiting for a while, still did not perceive Lin Xuan to take action.

In her heart that angry, white teeth clenched, secretly angry, you a super fool, people all give in to lie on the bed waiting for you to come, you still hair what Leng!

It seems that taking this step tonight is another step in the air.

Qin Shi Shi almost jumped up from the bed and knocked the elm head open to see what was in his head. How could it be so dull!

She's going to be pissed off by him.

Finally, Lin Xuan slowly lying on the bed, is still not over the 38th line, the moment, the air solidified, that kind of atmosphere embarrassed to explosion.

Even though they have been sleeping in the same room for more than three years, they are more like young men and women in love. They sleep in the same bed for the first time, which is cramped, nervous, embarrassed and shy!

Qin poetry secretly calls, you wooden pimple, how to stop? Why can't you take the initiative? Do you want me to take the initiative?Or is Shen Lan saying that he can't do that?

After all, he didn't insist on running with her for three years!

What's more, since Lin Xuan said that he had changed for her, during this period of time, he was completely like a different person. His strong and domineering spirit has already been a man of indomitable spirit.

How could this happen? Isn't it obvious enough to suggest it?

As a girl of yellow flower, I have never had such experience. Of course, I am shy and reserved.

Now that I've taken such a big step, I'm almost naked in front of him

In this way, I'm afraid he'll stand naked in front of him, and he won't know what to do.

"Lin Xuan, are you asleep?"

Open eyes, after a long time, Qin poetry tentatively asked a question, broke the silence.

"No!" Lin Xuan answered in a warm voice

"I always have a question, when did you learn to play the zither?" Qin Shishi knows that if he wants to settle with him tonight, the probability is zero, so he has to change the topic and ask curiously.

"Why ask this all of a sudden?" Lin Xuan is a Lin in the heart at first, then ask a question with doubt.

Qin's poetry recited softly: "on the third anniversary of our wedding, the night of the Imperial Palace, the music you played is really wonderful. Even after so long, it still lingers in my mind. It's probably called the sound of the afterglow. "

When did Lin Xuan learn to play zither?

He recalled it carefully in his mind. It should have been a long time ago. At that time, he was abandoned by the Lin family in his infancy, and he was finally rescued by the Taoist priest.

This wandering Taoist priest is his master. His major hobbies include playing zither, tasting tea and playing chess. Naturally, he learned these things under the influence of his master.

Three years ago, he was seriously injured and should have saved himself. However, the master said that he had an extremely important exchange meeting to attend.

Finally, he found a ridiculous "Wang wife" reason, let him into the Qin family, he left

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