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really, exactly the same

"Why aren't you sleeping?" The pair of anticipated starry eyes finally opened. Chu Xuanchi lowered his eyes, looking at the woman who was seen through by him because he couldn't hide.

Qiqi was a little embarrassed. He was caught peeking at him and his heartbeat was about to be beaten.

My little face was red, with a hint of intoxicating charm. I lowered my eyes and realized that my fingers were always pulling on his clothes.

As her eyes fell, Chu Xuanchi's gaze also fell on her little hand holding her clothes.

A glimpse of pleasant smile was covered in his eyes, and he pulled the corners of his lips: "Is this what I mean to take off my clothes?"

"No, I didn't think of that!" She was too anxious to explain, but after she realized that she had lost her mouth, her blush winded from her cheeks to her neck and earlobes.

Chu Xuanchi's eyes moved slightly, and the Adam's apple rolled in her gaze.

This place is said to be the most sensitive and sexy part of men. Qiqi doesn’t know what others feel. She only knows that when her eyes fall on Chu Xuanchi’s Adam’s apple, her body will always be a little soft.

When he is moved, the Adam's apple will roll, which is the most primitive manifestation, just like the little bit of wine that he can't help but overflow, like a fine wine that has been brewed for thousands of years. Even if you don't taste it, just smell it and take a look, you can make people drunk in several cycles of reincarnation.

He finally smiled softly, and suddenly turned over and pressed her down.

"you……"

"My wife has taken the initiative to invite her. If I don't feel satisfied, wouldn't I let you down?" Chu Xuanchi's smile on the corner of his lips looked so good. He just smiled casually, and the woman under him was completely trapped.

There was no refutation, because at this time, she was already full of stars and could not say anything about refutation.

But when he lowered his head and kissed her, she subconsciously turned her head. When his tiny kiss fell into her ear, she accidentally took a breath and said softly: "Why... don't want me?"

She kind of minded, being needed, and being satisfied, that was not the same concept.

At least for her, not.

"I'm afraid that your body will not be able to bear it." When she came back, she was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyelids. Even if she had her true energy to regain her energy, she would often feel tired when she woke up.

I came to the dark city for a long journey and immediately joined the gang struggle after coming. What if a woman could bear it?

"I'm already done." Although at this time, it seems that I'm too unreserved to say this.

But he is her husband, the only husband. If he can't do whatever he wants in front of him, will their relationship be too bad?

In the past, I didn't know how Gai got along with him, and I wasted too many opportunities to communicate well with him. Later, she found out.

With her little hand holding his neck, she blushed and asked in a soft voice: "Xuanchi, do you... want me?"

Chu Xuanchi gave her the answer directly with his actions.

He lowered his head, held her little mouth in his mouth, and savored it carefully.

From shallow to deep, from the touch between lips, to the entanglement between teeth, he didn't understand, but he kept learning, but she didn't understand, but she was working hard to cooperate.

Let life be spent forever in such a peaceful passion, a little warmth and a little excitement, you have me and I have you.

If time could stay at this moment forever, wouldn’t life have so many regrets?

If you miss it once, you will make two years of mistakes. Don’t miss it again in the future. Don’t miss it again. OK?

In that calm cold pond, a broad and tall figure was reflected.

Today he was wearing a long robe with blue cloud brocade in the lake. You can tell at a glance that it must be from the most gentle woman's hand.

Qiqi could even imagine that when the woman sewed this robe for him, her eyes and eyebrows were filled with soft smiles like water.

The woman who made this robe for him must love him very much...

She didn't know why she came to this place again and dreamed of this man again.

The man closed his eyes, his hair fell from his temples, and a moving picture scroll spread out in the breeze, with his eyebrows and eyes as dark as water, and his whole body looked like he was in the picture scroll, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to get close to him and dared not disturb his peace.

Xuan Chi...

The blue robe in the lake water blew under the breeze, and a trace of the corner of the clothes slowly slid from the corner of the pavilion in the water, and was about to fall into the cold pond.

That was the hard work of a woman who loved him so much!

Qiqi didn't know what was going on with her, but when she saw that the corner of her robe was about to fall into the cold pool, she felt anxious and jumped over. When the man opened his earth-shaking starry eyes and looked at her, she had already bent over and picked up the corner of her slid down for him.

He looked up and met his gaze, because of his face, his heart was shaken again in an instant.

Never seen it so close, but now I know that he... he is really Chu Xuanchi!

For example, the man who walked out of the painting was so beautiful, and his facial features seemed to be carefully carved. Who was Chu Xuanchi?

"you……"

"Pour wine for me." The man put his long legs on the stone railing, and his golden legs were resting on his head, as lazy as a lion resting in the golden sunshine, a lion that had not been irritated.

He was lazy, and seemed to be unwilling to even open his eyes and look at her. He closed his starry eyes, and only his slender green jade fingers fell on the stone railing, and there was a tower or a tower and a lightly knocking on the ground.

Qiqi was a little stunned. What does this mean? She was a person who broke in for no reason and asked her to pour wine?

But she still picked up the wine pot and poured him a glass of strong wine, just because of his exactly the same facial features as Chu Xuanchi.

The wine was poured, but I didn't know if it should be given to him. Although he looked the same as Chu Xuanchi, he felt that it seemed a little different.

"Come on," the man said lightly, not even tilting his eyelids.

On a lazy afternoon, I slept so freely on the stone chair, even Qiqi began to feel a little envious.

If this is her place, if the person in front of her is really her Xuan Chi, she really wants to learn from him and lie down and take a rest.

The road is too fast and too tired.

After waiting for a long time, the man finally opened his clouds and mist-like eyes and his eyes fell on her.

Qiqi's breath subconsciously took two steps back, just as he was about to suddenly take action against him.

Unexpectedly, the man looked at her from head to toe, with a little surprise hidden in his eyes, and he didn't feel any displeasure at her intrusion.

"Why are you dressing like this today?" His thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

With a frown, it seemed that the whole world was unhappy with him. Even Qiqi could clearly feel the sensation surging around him.

He is the heaven and everything, and even the essence of the sun and the moon is used by him.

She secretly took a breath, and she had a rest alone to this point, and she was probably invincible in the world!

This man can drive all the breath, it's terrible.

"What's going on? Why don't you talk?" Qiqi's muffled reaction made the man's thick eyebrows frown even tighter.

This frowning gesture...

Qiqi took a deep breath and said to him... no, he should have said that he had no resistance to this face at all.

She brought the drinks up and brought them to him: "Do you really want to drink?"

It's so strange, why does the man seem to know her?

If his hands were not so thin and white, if his eyes were not so unrestrained, if, that black hair...

He is really not Xuan Chi. Although Xuan Chi's hands are also very white, she has been fighting for many years and her skin is not that thin. Even if it is just a little bit different, she can still recognize it.

And his eyes were also filled with a little bit of pureness that was not touched by Qingchen, which was different from Xuan Chi's coldness and arrogance.

But why do every move and every casual move, even frowning, look so similar?

"Didn't Master hold you to practice the piano today?" The man in blue tasted the wine, his voice faintly, with a little innate innateness.

Qiqi shook his head. It was not that the master did not pick her up to practice the piano, but that he really recognized the wrong person.

Knowing that her practice is much higher than her, she dare not conflict with him head-on. Since he mistakenly acknowledged himself, let him continue.

What she should do now is to leave here early so that the man can't find out what he is wrong. If he takes action, she will definitely not be able to escape.

While he was drinking, she turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

The pavilion was built on the cold pond, like floating above it out of thin air, without even a corridor.

She took a deep breath and was about to lift her feet to leave, but the man behind suddenly called out: "Seven wounds."

Qiqi ignored it because he was not calling himself.

He was about to sniff his feet and jumped up. Suddenly a cold air came from behind him. Qiqi was shocked and knew that he had been exposed. He used more than ten years of strength to quickly plunder away.

But she was still one step slower, and the cold air behind her easily pulled her back like a huge net.

Looking back, the man was still lying on the stone chair, still tasting the wine in the glass.

When Qiqi turned around, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at her lightly, and his cold lips slowly pursed a line: "You are not Qishang, who are you?"

"It's just a passerby." Qiqi replied immediately, but if the other party asked where she came from, she probably couldn't answer.

The man glanced at her, "Where did you come from?"

Qiqi pursed her lips and resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "I probably... I'm just dreaming."

Yes, she should still be dreaming, here, still in the dream.

The man in front of him is fake, everything is fake, and as long as she wakes up, all of this will disappear.

She is in a dream, she must be in a dream.

Qiqi closed her eyes and closed them very hard for a while, thinking that all this would disappear when she opened her eyes again. Unexpectedly, her eyes opened, and the man in the blue robe of the lake was already standing in front of her.

"Ah!" After a scream, she was so scared that she fell back, and even stepped on the air and fell straight to the cold pond on her head.

"Xuantian, who are you talking to?" A gentle voice floated over.

Before falling into the cold pool, Qiqi raised his eyes and finally saw the woman stepping on the cold pool and walking towards the pavilion.

That face!
Chapter completed!
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