Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 174 The truth of husband and wife
She seemed to be frozen, and suddenly stood still.

Chu Xinhu didn't find out who he was, but she clearly smelled the familiar body odor, which was different from Qi Li, different from ignorance, different from anyone else.

She was very sad and a little scared, struggling to get rid of the man's hand.

Unexpectedly, what he got in exchange was only a deeper restraint, and he hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Pan Qingjue, let go...I want you to let me go."

Chu Xinhu suppressed the trembling in his heart, and let out a low voice.

There is absolutely no mistake, at this moment, the one holding her is Pan Qingyu, whom she never even dared to think about.

In the darkness, Pan Qingjue grinned and smiled recklessly.She recognized him, and that proved that she remembered him, just as he had never forgotten.

Without hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed/on her lips.

It's been three years. I thought that three years would be enough time for him to forget all the past, but he never thought that the more invisible he is, the more he misses her, misses her every frown and smile, misses her every move...

She is like a tree that takes root and sprouts in his heart, and then grows with time, with her name engraved on every leaf.

He doesn't care who she is, no matter what she has done, and no matter what she will do in the future, he just wants to be with her forever.

Tears had inadvertently welled up in Chu Xinhu's eyes.

She knew she couldn't love, but she still loved.

She knew she couldn't think about it, but she still thought about it.

Chu Xinhu closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to hook Pan Qingyu's neck, which aroused even more intense frenzy.His heartbeat, his breath, his raging love fire after wave, made her suffocate.

I don't know when, rain flowers floated outside again, thin and continuous like spring rain, but time seemed to stand still.

Chu Xinhu's small response, a soft /嘤/叫/, had already aroused the vigorous /desire/desire in Pan Qingyu's heart, and gradually he forgot his original intention.

In the hazy moon, on the wide wooden bed, she is so moving, with icy muscles and fine bones.

In the hazy night, on the river bed of love, his lips were lingering/lingering/drunk/like seeds of fire, endlessly sprinkled on her ignorant heart...

When she wept, he wept too;
He laughed, and she laughed too.

They, tears mixed with smiles, roam infinitely in the river of love...

Chu Xinhu didn't know exactly when Pan Qingjue left. In the past three years, it was rare for her to sleep so soundly.

Gradually waking up, recalling all the events of last night, if it wasn't for the pale green shimmering jade bracelet on her wrist, she would have thought that everything was just another dream.

She propped herself up and sat up, Pan Qingjue's endless apologies and love words were still ringing in her ears.

What he said repeatedly was this sentence: "I'm sorry, A-Xia, I'm sorry, but I really... love you... no matter if you are A-Xia or Xinhu."

Last night was so ridiculous that she and him had... the reality of husband and wife.

Deep in love, Pan Qingyu said that he would tell Pan Longzhi and marry her.

At that time, she was also distraught and infatuated, so she was naturally overjoyed.But now that I think about it, how is it possible?It is impossible for her to marry the son who killed his father and enemy.

Chu Xinhu stared at the jade bracelet in a daze, finally sighed, then took off the jade bracelet, and pressed it under the pillow.

In any case, she had to figure out everything as soon as possible before she could make another plan.

(End of this chapter)