A faint aroma of wine wafted in the air, bringing with it a burst of fresh breath.

It was neither sweet nor greasy, the perfect taste for now made Qiu qiu feel that she had gotten a little drunk.

The moonlight shined upon the land. It was obviously the start of winter, but Qiu qiu didn't feel cold at all.

Although she covered half her eyes with her hands, she was still able to see how alluring the man before her was at that moment.

All along, the feeling Tang Muran gave others was that he was skinny and tall, but Qiu qiu did not know that the body that always wore an expensive suit, had such a good figure.

Beautiful collarbone. Beautiful shape. His chest was gleaming white, without the sickly look of a thin scholar. Instead, his chest was more solid and thin.

His black hair grew longer, following his movements, it moved up and down to cover the corners of his eyes, forming a sharp contrast against his skin, but it was even more bewitching, with a kind of abstinence beauty, even the indifferent Qiu qiu was unable to tear his eyes away.

Previously, I didn't know, but now I suddenly thought of that line, "Abstinence is the feeling of wanting to take off all of your clothes no matter how many times you wear it, right now it feels like this …"

He felt his nose grow hot, and the hand that was originally covering his eyes quickly moved down, covering his nose.

Qiu qiu smiled embarrassedly when she saw Tang Muran's burning gaze. She prayed in her heart that she did not bleed out from his nose at this critical moment, because Tang Muran would mock her for the rest of her life!

With a smile that was not a smile, her eyes looked up slightly, and looked at Qiu qiu with some interest.

The one who was obviously anxious at the start was him, but why was he so pleased with himself now, watching him make a fool of himself!

Although she knew that this was not her usual self, but even if she was told to remain calm, she could not remain calm!

Even if she could calmly face any difficulties and questions without blinking an eye, she was the only man she had in her heart. When she was honest with him, all of her rationality and indifference seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Gulp." After fiercely swallowing her saliva, Qiu qiu stared at Tang Muran in a daze.

Realizing that she had lost control of herself, Qiu qiu was somewhat vexed, but in the next moment, she looked at Tang Muran in the eye, unwilling to be outdone.

The air seemed to be burning, and she could clearly hear the crackling sounds. Qiu qiu only felt that her mouth was unusually dry, and couldn't help but to reach out her tongue and lightly sweep the corner of his lips.

However, she did not know how enticing her actions were, but the eyes of Tang Muran, who had originally planned to watch her make a fool out of herself, darkened in an instant, and his original relaxed expression disappeared.

A monstrous fire raged in his eyes.

However, Qiu qiu seemed to not know it, as she gently reached out with her hand to cover Tang Muran's chest.

Her skin was burning hot, and her heart was beating fiercely through her palms.

So it turned out that he was not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

Qiu qiu pursed her lips and smiled proudly.

Tang Muran also watched all of Qiu qiu's movements.

He reached out his hand, grasped Qiu qiu's hand, and heavily pulled, causing Qiu qiu to fall into his embrace.

As the bed curtain fell off, the two of them could feel each other's heart beating violently.

Tang Muran flipped her over and pushed her onto the bed. Soon after, his body covered her.

Qiu qiu only felt a shadow above her head, but she did not have the courage to look up …

She shivered, turned her face slightly to the side, and touched his shoulder.

Kiss... Before she could make any preparations, she was gently shredded to pieces. Unknowingly, Tang Muran's hand had covered Qiu qiu's hand, and both of their fingers were tightly intertwined, as if they were living their lives together.

wanted to struggle free, but Tang Muran did not give her the chance.

A gentle and small kiss was emitted from between her eyebrows. Her beautiful eyes, high nose, and lips seemed to be there for Zhu Dan.

Between her lips, the tiny kiss continued to fall.

There was still a hint of pain on her face from the force of the neck. She frowned, but that feeling made her feel as if she was floating. She opened her red lips as if she wanted to say something and grab onto something.

Down, her thin, cold lips were like blazing flames as they scorched everything they passed through.

He stayed by her shoulder for a long time, kissing one after another, hot and loving.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. "I'm sorry." As soon as he kissed her, he apologized.

There was a piece of Dark Green here, it was made by Kuan Zhong last time.

Those words of apology made her heart ache. At the same time, her heart softened, and she took the initiative to embrace him.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon." The originally elegant voice now had a hint of hoarseness to it. It unexpectedly had a certain magnetism to it.

A drop of water fell from the corner of her eye. He kissed her lightly, not daring to move. He only kissed her over and over again, patiently, waiting for her to relax. He whispered a line of love words in his ear, unswerving even in death.

She and he … From now on, they truly belonged to each other.

He was like a person who had met a dew, yet was also like a pioneer. He had the aura of a magnificent army, invading his territory without pause.

She hugged him tightly and looked into his deep eyes. Those ink-black pupils carried a gorgeous luster that blossomed with radiance that made it difficult for people to shift their gazes away, making them dazzling.

The little light was like the light in the dark night, making her feel like a mayfly. Even though she knew it was the end of the day, she still did not turn back.

"I love you." He kissed away her tears. Then he said softly.

He should have understood his own mind a long time ago, he should have explained it clearly long ago, yet he had instead sunk into too much pain and self-blame over and over again, missing out on so many opportunities. If it wasn't for the fact that Qiu qiu was in danger this time, he probably really wouldn't have faced such deep-seated feelings.

He had wasted too much time. Only now did he understand that if he missed something that he shouldn't express, then he might miss it for the rest of his life.

As for him, he didn't want to miss it, much less miss it.

She was the only person in his life, and only Qiu qiu. Such intense emotions came too quickly and violently, and by the time he realised it, it was already about to drown him.

"Tang Muran." That voice, which was so unforgettable, had a touch of softness and gentleness to it, and his heart softened.

"I'm here. "I'm here." Tang Muran replied softly.

"I love you too." Her eyes, misty as midnight, looked straight at him.

Since when did she care so much about him? She didn't know, and she had no way of knowing. She only knew that everything seemed natural to her. Meeting him at her most desolate moment was the best. He didn't give her the chance to choose, and just like before, he tightly tied her up.

And she didn't want to choose either. She was very lazy, too lazy in terms of emotions. She was lazy enough to love a person, so she couldn't be bothered to change her life.

"Idiot." Tang Muran kissed the side of her face, his voice low and hoarse.

However, his voice was trembling, a trembling that could not be suppressed.

He had heard far too many sweet words, but this one was more than enough for him to remember for the rest of his life.

He no longer restrained himself, nor did he want to restrain himself. He only wanted to confirm her existence, and his own existence.

From start to finish, it was as if the two of them were destined to be entangled with each other for the rest of their lives. Within the entanglement, there was the bone deep to the blood vessels.

However, her body was weak and she was about to fall asleep.

"Ugh …" Tang Muran. " Qiu qiu rubbed herself in Tang Muran's embrace in a daze, and shouted hoarsely.

His hand, which had been gently stroking her, stopped for a moment. He held her tightly in his embrace and said, "Go to sleep, I'm here."

Qiu qiu's breathing gradually calmed as she found an unprecedented sense of peace in his arms.

Looking at Qiu qiu's currently peaceful sleeping face, he softly said. "So that's why the sword love is so deep."

Laughter was the joy in his heart. It was the only thing he missed after so many years in such a hurry.

He was alone and had seen too many storms and snowy nights, but he had never known that the person he loved the most was in his arms.