Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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"The bed is not big, if you don't feel crowded, let's sleep together. o(∩_∩)o~~www>

Zixi wished that the bed would be crowded, and she was so excited that she turned around and walked back to the couch, and got into Duanhua's bed, her hands and feet were trembling and weak due to being too excited.

Duanhua moved inside, still facing her, with imperceptible warmth on that indifferent back.

As soon as she lay down on the couch, Zi Xi realized that the bed Duanhua said was not big, and it was indeed not big. Although the two of them would not be squeezed into a ball, if they wanted to turn over, they could only turn over in place. It could be rolling on the floor, but she likes the small bed, which makes the two of them close together. [

"Master, can I give you a hug?" Zixi pushed forward.

Duanhua was helpless and said, "Don't ask me any more."

As if she had received an amnesty, Zixi relaxed her tense heartstrings, wrapped her arms around Duanhua's chest from behind, buried her face in the back of Duanhua's neck, and slept soundly with her eyes closed.

However, she couldn't sleep at all, sleeping on the same bed, and being so close to each other, reminded her of the scene of being intimate with him in those days.

In fact, the feeling at that time was different from that at this moment. At that time, either she was out of control or the master was out of control. They didn't feel how sweet each other was, and one always took and the other suffered.

When she was out of control, the master only had resistance and disgust for her psychologically because of the poison of renunciation; and when the master was out of control, although she was willing, but the master seemed to be asking her for revenge, rudely. , humiliation, many times the only feeling in her body is pain, but her heart is both pain and happiness.

Finally, their consciousness is clear.

She was suddenly a little nervous and shy.

They haven't made out in months...

"Master..." Zixi moved closer to Duanhua's body. In fact, they are already inseparable, but it seems that they are not close enough.

Duanhua trembled slightly, feeling the softness behind her sticking tightly to him. He recalled the scene of their intimacy during that period. In fact, the memory of when he took the initiative to ask for it after losing control was blurred. All the clear pictures Basically, Zixi went up and down again. At that time, his mentality was painful, but ** was joyful.

The more he recalled, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"Is Master's internal injury serious?" Zixi asked softly, as if she cared about him, but also as if she was testing something.

Duanhua didn't answer, and remained motionless.

Zixi also stopped talking.

The night was deep, and the moonlight tilted slightly.

Duanhua didn't feel sleepy at all. It seemed that he not only had to adapt to the change of identity, but also had to adapt to having one more person beside him while sleeping.

In the still night, he sighed softly.

A slightly cold little hand suddenly slipped into his neckline, and the soft hand pressed against his slightly hot skin. [

He got up in shock, looked back, and saw Zixi sleeping on his side, breathing evenly, obviously he had been in a deep sleep for a long time.

Since when did he become startled?

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In the next few days, Zixi got her wish and slept with Duanhua every night, but there was no progress. She was not in a hurry, and Duanhua was even more in a hurry.

Everything seems to have returned to a long time ago, and the days of Suxinzhuang were ordinary and peaceful.

Duanhua's attitude towards Zixi has not changed in particular, it is always indifferent, as if he doesn't love her very much.Zixi is also used to it, Duanhua's feelings are slow and slow, if Duanhua is not active, then she can be more active.