Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

At this moment, Fan Ruoyu only knew that this was the feeling of being defended and protected.

That kind of warmth, warmth, and warmth makes people want to indulge in it, and never want to wake up again.

But then she knew that she was still too weak.

Weak to the point of forbearance, let other people's words ridicule and humiliation.If she is strong, how dare they dare...

He fixedly looked at the man in front of him with the moonlight coming in through the window, no matter when and where he did anything, his gestures were graceful.But at this time, his sword-shaped eyebrows were slanting into his temples, and his light blue eyes were a little sinister in the pressure.It should have been rippling water, smearing the color of the water, but never thought that the bottom of the eyes would form a light blue vortex, involving people in it, and gaining insight into everything. [

Unknowingly sighed, knowing what she was thinking, "With me here, don't be in a hurry to be strong!" It is not possible to be strong, but if you are eager for success, it may backfire.He was telling Fan Ruoyu that with his protection, there would be enough time for her to become strong, and she just had to progress step by step.

With such a man around, what worries does she have?

Leaning down, the petite body was leaning against Ya's chest, and the whole body was curled up.The palms tightly grasped Ya's shirt, and did not let go until he fell into a deep sleep.

Ya let out a deep breath after Fan Ruoyu was sound asleep.

The moonlight shone on his face, and it was not difficult to find that Junyi Wushuang's face was slightly red, and even his exhaled breath was slightly panting.

Because of the petite person on his body, one foot is hanging on somewhere.

And a certain place reacted so desperately that no matter what he did, he couldn't suppress the restlessness.

He wanted to let go of Ruoyu, but he couldn't tear off the clothes tightly clenched by his little hands.What's more terrible is that as long as he moves a little, Fan Ruoyu's little face will show tangled emotions, and the delicate brows will directly wrinkle.

Last resort.Let out a deep sigh.

Either way.

On the second day, Fan Ruoyu woke up early, refreshed.

She had hardly ever slept so soundly.Even in the previous life when she was beside her, she never slept in such a deep sleep.Only this time she really began to trust him with all her heart.

When he opened his eyes, he saw two dark circles.

He opened his mouth slightly in astonishment, then shut it abruptly.

Yuan Ya's perfect face was inlaid with two strokes of thick ink.This is?

He let go of the jacket he was holding tightly, put it on the edge of the bed, borrowed some strength, and rolled over.He jumped to the edge of the bed and put on his clothes.Turn back and look at the person sleeping on the bed.Fan Ruoyu's heart was filled with emotion, the man hardly moved his posture all night, just for her to sleep well.

Sighing softly, "How can I repay you for treating me like this?" He leaned over and planted a kiss on Ya's forehead, straightened up, pulled the quilt for him, and went straight to wash up.

The moment Fan Ruoyu opened the door and left, the person who was sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and stroked his slender hand on his forehead. Thinking of the wet and waxy touch just now, he couldn't help feeling a wave in his heart, and felt a burst of pain in his lower abdomen. The heat wave hits 0.

His eyes darkened, and he quickly restrained his mind.She closed her eyes, raised the corners of her lips, and let herself fall into a deep sleep with satisfaction. [

The backyard of the General's Mansion is not so much a backyard as a back mountain, because the backyard is connected to the mountains.The mountain is said to be not high, but it covers a vast area, and there are many ferocious beasts in it.