Mo Lingwei opened her eyes in fright, and by the faint light of the candle flame, she saw a handsome face haunted by her dreams, the man opened those deep dark eyes, staring at her for a moment, kissing devotedly and affectionately, as if he wanted to pour out all his thoughts these days, to fill the vacancy in his heart.

The familiar body odor on his body mixed with the faint scent of tobacco filled the snort, enveloping her.

A dull pain spread from her heart, and Mo Lingwei suddenly struggled desperately and bit the man's lip.

The smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth, and Feng Shaojin saw that she refused to obey him, so he simply picked her up from the soft collapse and put her on the bed.

His rough palm covered her lips, and the thin lips came to his ear, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Do you want me to die?" If you want me to die, just call someone, and if you die at your hands, I will die as I deserve. ”

He lay on top of her, let go of her lips, and slowly stroked his fingertips over her cheeks, "Weiwei, I came here all night to see you, can you let me hug me?" ”

Without waiting for Mo Lingwei to answer, he took care of her in his arms, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, sniffing her intoxicated.

Mo Lingwei's throat was choked, and even her fingers were trembling.

Her fingers were cold, her palms trembled against his chest, and she paused word by word: "Feng Shaojin, don't you look at what kind of place this is, you dare to break into the young marshal's mansion at night, are you crazy?" ”

She couldn't even imagine how he managed to avoid so many guards and break in without even noticing.

Once found, the bullet doesn't have eyes, and maybe all she sees is his body.

Feng Shaojin buried her head in her hair, smiling sullenly, her chest was shaking with laughter, "You just think I'm crazy, and I've been crazy since I met you." ”

Mochizuki Pavilion.

Chu Yunyao really couldn't sleep, so she got up and looked for water to drink.

Through the glass window, I saw that the bamboo garden was still lit.

Chu Yunyao thought of Mo Lingwei's frightened appearance, she was really a little uneasy, so she simply put on her clothes and walked to the bamboo garden quietly.

In the night, when you can't see your fingers, the cold wind is like the crazy roar of a wild beast, and it makes people shiver.

This damn hell weather, it's just late autumn, it's so cold, it's winter, how do you live?

She was most afraid of the cold.

The feeling of cold limbs and numbness in her hands and feet, as if death was imminent, she never wanted to experience it again in her life.

Chu Yunyao wrapped her cloak tightly, raised her eyes and looked towards the spark, only to see a black shadow flickering, the window opened and closed, and the faint candle flame flickered......

Chu Yunyao thought that she was dazzled, rubbed her eyes, and froze in place.

Although the Young Marshal's Mansion is not as heavily guarded as before, there are guards on duty every night, and it is difficult for ordinary people to break in.

What's more, that courtyard has been vacant for a long time, and only in the last few days, Mo Lingwei has only returned to China to move in, who would sneak into the woman's boudoir in the middle of the night, even if it is a disciple, the price is too great.

Chu Yunyao thought for a moment, with the sharpness of her intuition, in order to avoid startling the snake, she did not go to the main door, but lightened her steps, came to the window, quietly pushed open a little gap, and raised her eyes to look in......

The candle flame was faint and flickering.

It didn't matter if Chu Yunyao didn't look at it, she was startled when she saw it.

Mo Lingwei was lying on the soft collapse, the brocade quilt slipped down to her waist, and she was wearing a thin plain shirt.

The tall man propped up her head with one hand, and supported Mo Lingwei's little face with the other, fixing her head, kissing her hard......

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