My own Lingyi! I really love myself regardless of the reason!

Yan Le thought of the actual situation between the two, and smiled into Mu Lingyi's arms.

Mu Lingyi looked at Yan Le, who was joking wantonly, and his whole heart floated, extremely happy.

"Yan'er~ I love you, I will always love you~" He will not be stingy at any time to express his love and warm his Yan'er.

He was glad that she cared so much about her love for her, and was content that she would demand her love for her.

Yan Le nodded happily, looking at Mu Lingyi's eyes were full of tenderness for himself, all of them were affectionate for himself, and bowed his head and kissed him.

She loves her Ling Yi and has accompanied her through difficult days.

She wanted to let go of that hardship and go home with her Ling Yi.

"Ling Yi~ Do you want Yan'er?"

She stopped kissing and asked Ling Yi, who was hugging her underneath.

Mu Lingyi's heart stagnated, and he couldn't deceive her.

"Yes."

He wanted it a lot.

But it's not that it's out of control now, it's his own Yan'er who asks, and he can't wait to express his desire for her.

Yan Le could think that her kiss Ling Yi would answer like this, so she smiled sweetly and nodded.

"Okay, then Ling Yi wants Yan'er~ Only once!"

She ignored her little face and seemed to be very self-satisfied and honest.

Mu Lingyi looked at Yan Le in front of him and promised herself to herself very calmly, seeing that she was obviously shy again, but she was still trying her best to satisfy herself, and she was so moved.

"Yan'er~ I love you."

He affectionately told his love for her, and after the words fell, he put his love into action.

Yan Le was indulging in the love that Mu Lingyi gave her, and was even more moved by his gentle treatment.

Mu Lingyi finally got the sweetness he had been missing for a long time, and finally got the Yan'er he loved deeply~

He felt that his heart, like his body, was indulging in happiness and could not control himself.

But in the end, he really only wanted her once.

He looked at the delicate Yan Le under him, the cherished kiss. All over. She, dispel her weariness.

Yan Le was ashamed to face Ling Yi, he was really defenseless every time, and there was no room to hide. She turned around, buried her little face in the futon, and let her Ling Yi get up and tidy up for herself.

Mu Lingyi looked at Yan Le, who was worried and shy, smiled, and was even more silent, and after dealing with it all the time, he carried her to the table.

"Yan'er has finished eating, it's good to go to a place with me~"

He looked at Yan Le, who was leaning softly against him in his arms, his voice was soft, with a coaxing tone.

Your own face needs your own care and cherishment.

Yan Le nodded lightly, rubbed Mu Lingyi's neck, and responded vaguely: "Okay~"

She wasn't actually tired, she felt like her whole body was trapped in the love that Ling Yi gave.

But she just wanted to hug him like this, snuggle her head, and let her Ling Yi accompany her.

Mu Lingyi stroked her hair, surrounded by her fragrant scent.

"Yan'er~" He got a response, but he still called her gently.

Yan Le lay on Mu Lingyi's chest and looked at him with a small face.

"Huh?"

She was very puzzled, did she want to say anything about kissing Ling Yi?

Mu Lingyi looked at her pure gaze, lowered his head at her eyebrows, and dropped a shallow kiss on the center of her eyebrows, and then expressed what he wanted.

"I want to hear you say you love me."

He really wanted to recover Yan'er, along with this.

The love she passed on to herself was what he always cherished the most.

Yan Le likes his Ling Yi to make such a request!

She sat up straight and spoke solemnly.

"Ai Lingyi! Yan'er loves Lingyi! Super Super Love! Yan Le loves Mu Lingyi! Immensely loved! ”

The more she spoke, the more excited she became.

Her voice is clear, but as childish as ever.

Mu Lingyi's eyes were full of pampering and satisfaction, watching her smile so brightly and openly after a long absence, and her fingertips crossed her smart eyebrows.

"It's so good~ I love you too."

As he spoke, he once again dropped a kiss that he cherished so much.

Yan Le enjoyed Mu Lingyi's strong love turned into an extremely sacred kiss, which fell on his eyebrows, and the empty heart after the sadness was really filled with his love.

"Ling Yi~ Yan'er really loves you."

She looked at him who couldn't get any closer, emphasizing.

Mu Lingyi didn't expect that as soon as she aroused Xiao Yan'er's habit, she would return to her former appearance.

He smiled and replied very gently, "Yes, I know." ”

Yan Le didn't know why, seeing his kiss Ling Yi taking care of himself as a child, he wanted to become more squeamish. She leaned back, still looking up at him with her head tilted in front of him.

"Ling Yi~"

Mu Lingyi brushed her soft hair, stroked her soft little face, and her voice was very lazy and comfortable.

"Well, Yan'er, I'm here."

She looked at him, and after a moment of silence, she emphasized very seriously.

"Ling Yi~ Yan'er feels that in the future, we will not be separated for a moment, and we must always be together!"

He smiled, agreeing.

"Well, Yan'er is right, finish the meal and continue to be together."

Mu Lingyi's fingertips kept nostalgically brushing her face, reluctant to leave, watching her face suddenly turn red, the heat rose, and passed it on to herself.

"Not this!" Yan Le's exclamation was as he expected.

So his answer was very leisurely.

"Yan'er, that's real, it's combined."

Yan Le, as always, was teased by his own kiss, and he would be guided into the picture of the two sweetly entangled.

She couldn't get around the memories that kept coming to her mind, and she couldn't avoid the joy and sweetness that filled her heart.

I can't help but sigh that my Ling Yi is so charming!

"Wow wow! Ling Yi began to speak again. Feeling. Hue. Sultry words! ”

The woman's shyness is in her honest, and the way she expresses it is very special.

Mu Lingyi loved her very much, and she didn't hide any kind of emotion in front of her, and expressed her shyness even more mysteriously, and she couldn't take her eyes off.

"Well, Yan'er doesn't like it very much, I'm looking forward to it!" He listened to her flirtatious and pleasant voice, and unconsciously said something that made her even more shy.

Yan Le happily corrected Mu Lingyi's interpretation of her emotions.

"It's a shame. Shame! ”

Mu Lingyi is funny, after being ashamed, with shame?

Pinched her face and soothed her.

"Little fool, don't be so ashamed every time."

Yan Le shook his head and felt: "Be ashamed~"

He listened to her childish voice and agreed.

"Okay~Be ashamed~"

The sweet conversation between the two lasted for a long time~ That kind of words that only represent love are the most suitable for the two of them.

Even if there is nothing to connect the two, they will always love each other and deepen their love.

And Yan Le, who was taken out of the room by Mu Lingyi again, explained that the lobby of the inn had dinner and realized that during the time when he was in the house just now, he was not waiting for dinner to be sent in, but kissing Ling Yi who was afraid that he would just wake up and get cold when he left the house~

She thought, looking at the sky that began to snow again, and silently recited a sentence in her heart.

Qi Yan, it's snowing.

She wanted to believe that Qi Yan was in the sky and could be seen.

She wanted to tell him that Liancheng, with its lanterns, was more beautiful than the capital when it snowed.

She stood in the courtyard, staring up at the starry sky where the snow was constantly falling, not letting the tears fall from her eyes.

She had already decided not to cry.

The decision came out.

She didn't want to pass on her sadness to her Ling Yi, so she worked hard to become happier.

Mu Lingyi felt Yan Le's depression very keenly, and felt that she was always thinking about Su Qiyan's death.

Just like she promised Su Qiyan, she will always remember him.

In fact, although she didn't mention Su Qiyan since she arrived at the inn.

But what he was most helpless about was that Su Qiyan died and stayed in her heart.

He was unwilling to do this, but he could only let her do so.

He took a slight step back, not putting pressure on her as she struggled to control her emotions.

In particular—

It was necessary for him to remind Liang Qiheng, who was standing in front of the door and watching her.

Mu Lingyi's gaze met him, and he thought he should understand the warnings and reminders during the period.

Liang Qiheng can really understand this time.

Mu Lingyi hinted to herself every time that she should not insist on intervening in her life.

Remind yourself that that is just hurting her.

It turns out that it's all right.

From hurting her with unclean words, starting from despising her feelings, to constantly ignoring her wishes, he is hurting her.

She never concealed her true emotions, but she only left her sadness in the bottom of her heart and left it to Mu Lingyi.

That's why she loves him so much and relies on him so much.

How much self-blame she will have for Su Qiyan's death, how much she will bear to be her brother.

I knew that she felt sorry for herself, and she couldn't bear to let herself fall deeper and deeper, but she repeatedly took advantage of her unbearable.

I ignored her persuasion, and I still called her a pity when I said goodbye, and I still approached her as if I didn't know anything.

I think that if she can't bear to demolish it once, she can get close to her again, which can make her feel more and more distressed about herself and care about herself more and more.

No matter who accused himself of being like Su Qiyan before.

No matter how hard I denied it at the time.

Right now.

I have to admit it.

He is indeed as selfish as Su Qiyan.

He used death to make Lingxi remember him, but he wanted to use her guilt for himself to prevent her from forgetting herself.

Same starting point, same selfishness.

Liang Qiheng finally turned around and returned to his room.

He decided to think about what he was going to do next.

He felt he had to weigh the relationship between love and receiving.

Mu Lingyi is grateful to all those who are willing to treat their faces well.

Especially for Liang Qiheng, who was finally willing to give her peace, his gratitude was even deeper.

He relaxed a little and looked at Yan Le, who finally bowed his head.

In the end, she didn't shed a single tear and smiled at herself.

He smiled back, and took her to dinner, to walk in the soft snow she liked.

He has been taking care of her, intimately bouncing away the snowflakes that have fallen on her hair.