The next day.

The mountain wind penetrates the sleeves, the flower wall surrounds the wall, and the sunlight pours into thousands of miles.

Ning Jingchen's figure stood above the mountain, and rebelliously passed through the sky and thousands of sunlight.

Under the morning color, his clothes flew up like the wind rolled up thousands of snow and stagnated on the bright morning glow of the sky. Under the sunlight, among the ink-colored peaks, the wind passing through the mountains filled the clear and elegant young man's sleeves.

He lowered his head to see the beautiful and arrogant woman in his arms lying between his arms in the evening.

When she was quiet, she had a bit of elegance and dust. She was like a lotus in a snow-capped mountain that was proudly independent of the world. She was born in extreme cold, lonely and proudly stood between the world, but she also fell silently and left.

A faint and agarwood that belongs to her was only as if nothing had happened and was spread from behind her ears to the tip of Ning Jingchen's nose as if it were damp and silenced.

The elegance is still the same, but today there is a little more intense that makes him unable to let go.

Ning Jingchen's lips outlined a helpless smile, and gently scraped the tip of her nose with her slender fingertips, and said softly: "I didn't expect that you would sleep more heavily than me, the injured person..."

The morning above the quiet forest peaks was slightly cool and cool. The morning light as light as woven as smoke slowly spread out among the stone walls and forests, and the stream was dyed into soft white mist. The morning glow of orange, germanium and orange red passed through the shallow clouds and mist, passing through the thin smoke of thousands of miles, and spread warmly between the eyes of the abandoned smoke, with a faint slight pink color of rouge.

A drop of fog beads rolled out quickly from the tip of the thin leaf tips and fell quickly, dripping a bright arc in the mist, reflecting the glory of the colorful clouds, and landing just right at the center of her eyebrows.

Tick, a little cool.

It caused her to whisper from her sleep, struggling to wake up.

Just when she was fighting with Duke Zhou for 300 rounds, she was sleeping half asleep and half awake, but suddenly felt a tingling and cold feeling of rain and dew on her forehead, and a numb feeling came.

It is like the tender green weeping willows that have just sprouted in spring, brushing the tenderness of a river of spring water, and it is like the tender young birds spreading their wings and flying through the ripples on the water surface.

The numbness and slightness were brought with it, and it kept burning the coldness between her forehead and constantly conveying this warmth to the top of her heart.

This strange feeling made her wake up from her sleep.

When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw Ning Jingchen's perfectly curved jaw appeared in her eyes, and a faint bamboo fragrance that belonged to him quietly entered the tip of her nose, causing her face to turn red in an instant.

It is even more red than the morning glow, and the breeze opens the most beautiful sunlight in the sky.

——He, is he kissing me?

——Would you beat him up or…?

Just when she was extremely confused and wanted to beat Ning Jingchen, Ning Jingchen slowly moved her lips reluctantly away from her forehead. A hurried and humid breathing brought a faint smell of bamboo leaves that belonged to him, causing her to hurriedly close her eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Ning Jingchen saw that she was so panicked like a kitten, and the smile on her lips became deeper.

There was a jar of deep-brewed wine beside his lips, which had been shattered and spilled alleys, drunken by the past and by himself.

There was a deep smile in his eyes, and his jade-like face also had a slight red color at this time.

Ning Jingchen gently wiped his fingertips across her wet and warm lips, causing her to feel numb and spread to her body like an electric current, making her unable to help but close her eyes harder.

Her whole body was extremely stiff, but she could not give any hello to deal with this... pervert.

Ning Jingchen naturally saw all this, and the teasing between his eyebrows and eyes were almost filled with laughter.

He lowered his head and put his lips close to her ears, and said slowly with a sense of dampness and heat, "Qi Ruyan, if you don't wake up, I'm not as simple as eating a drop of morning dew in your forehead..."

After hearing this, Qi Ruyan understood this sentence - this guy had already seen that she was pretending to be asleep!!! Not only that, he also took the opportunity to eat her tofu!!!

Qi Ruyan pushed him away suddenly, jumped out of his arms in a hurry, pulled out his shoes that he had almost dropped, and then pointed at Ning Jingchen with red face, and said indignantly-

"Ning Jingchen! You are just a pervert! You are just a hypocrite! You are just a shameless person!"

After saying that, she quickly lowered her head and checked her buttons, folded her hands on her chest and covered herself tightly!

Ning Jingchen eased his lips with his fingertips that had just stroked her lips and slid across her lips, giving her an ambiguous look, and then spread her hands helplessly and said shamelessly: "I don't know who was last night. I kept holding me and talking constantly, wanting to hug, wanting to hug..."

After saying that, he smiled playfully and approached Qi Ruyan, looking like a big bad wolf eating a little white rabbit.

"You nonsense! How could this aunt do such a shameful thing! Besides, how can you count things in your sleep!"

Qi Ruyan felt guilty, and was forced to lean back by Ning Jingchen, and pushed him away with a smirk.

This push happened to hit Ning Jingchen's wound, causing him to hum.

The bright red blood dyed his white clothes into a big blood-red color.

Qi Ruyan then realized that he was actually injured. He was full of anxiety and was in a hurry to cover his wound with his hands, but as soon as his hand reached forward, Ning Jingchen pulled it over and hit him in his arms!

This hug made her heart beat and lost the sense of beating!

She could only hear Ning Jingchen say seriously and deeply in her ear: "But, I've counted."

"Ning Jingchen..."

Qi Ruyan's eyelashes began to tremble slightly because of this sentence, and a warm wetness spread from her heart to her eyes, making her not know how to deal with herself.

"Are you moved? I'm so moved. Why not... I promise you? It's just like today's weather is sunny..."

"Ning! Jing! Chen! You give me, get out———”

Qi Ruyan took a deep breath, smiled brightly at Ning Jingchen, and roared at him word by word!

She gave him a blank look, pushed him away, and turned around and walked backward regardless of his life and death.

"Oh—Oh—It hurts so much—"

The opera singer Ning Jingchen behind him was on his body, covering his wounds with great pain, while hunching his waist while wailing in place, but his eyes were full of - "Look back and take a look."

Qi Ruyan was upset when he heard this. He turned around and glanced at him, waved his fists fiercely and shouted: "If you act again, I will really beat you to a disabled person."
Chapter completed!