And outside the middle coat, she wore a new spring cloak.

The cloak of the pink lotus is heavy, the material is good, the embroidery is good, beautiful and refined.

Xia Ling was not in a hurry to sleep, she asked her to find her a few travelogues to pass the time, lit the lamp, and half-leaned on the edge of the couch.

The green silk was scattered next to the couch, and his face was slightly propped up, and Xia Ling was also fascinated when he saw this travelogue.

This travelogue is also very interesting, the customs and customs of this world, Xia Ling looked at it and watched the time pass unconsciously.

A lot of tears flowed, Xia Ling yawned, and when he heard the husband outside, it was already a child.

When Ji Xingchen didn't come back, she didn't have to wait.

Maybe it's not coming back?

Xia Ling asked Yahuan to put away the cloak, and she went to bed by herself.

When you sleep alone, the bed is extraordinarily large, and you can sleep as much as you want.

It's just that when he was sleeping in a daze, Xia Ling suddenly felt that the bed next to him was sinking.

It was cold next to her, who lifted her quilt from the side, and hugged her with restless hands.

He first grabbed her shoulders, and soon took her into his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her from behind, breathing gently in her ears.

"Who?" Turning around vigilantly, Xia Ling didn't have time to see the face of the person next to him, and his lips were directly sealed by the man.

Lanterns were lit in the room all the time.

The candle was in tears, and I don't know what time it was......

At the same time, Xia Ling was alert, and at the same time, he also smelled the faint fragrance of Ji Xingchen's robe.

In this familiar taste, that trace of bloody breath made Xia Ling completely sober.

Ji Xingchen, his hands are stained with blood tonight, even if he cleans it, Xia Spiritual Officer is keen, and he can still smell a trace of it.

"Big brother." She turned sideways, grabbed Ji Xingchen's clothes, and looked up at him, "Why are you back?" ”

She asked, her gaze lifted into the man's deep, burning eyes.

His heat from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his eyes, wherever it fell, made Xia Ling tremble......

This night, Ji Xingchen was in the study, and she was always thinking about her.

Until now.

"Well, I miss you."

With a low voice with extreme passion, Ji Xingchen lowered his head and kissed Xia Ling again.

The big hand unbuttoned her clothes.

Next, everything is up to Xia Ling.

She could only cling to the shoulders of the man beside her like a small boat.

She could only feel her presence from the warmth she had drawn from his sturdy body.

……

A moment of greed.

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They tossed until early in the morning, and the white belly of the fish faintly appeared outside the window, and Ji Xingchen let Xia Ling go.

The man went up to the court refreshed.

Xia Ling was in the house, tired and sleepy, and he didn't want to move his fingers.

Ji Xingchen finally left, and she didn't care about getting up to wash it, so she rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

I slept until near noon, and when Xia Ling woke up, I smelled the ambiguous smell in the room.

The subordinates were instructed by Ji Xingchen not to go in and disturb Xia Ling, so until now, the subordinates were warming water outside, waiting for Xia Ling to wake up.

Waking up with a sore back, Xia Ling shouted to the outside world, clenched his fist against his waist and rubbed it, this sore feeling......

Ji Xingchen is not a human being, as soon as he breaks the ring, he is like a wolf, which is really unbearable.

The maids came in quickly, they opened the windows to ventilate, and prepared hot water for Xia Ling, so that she could wash her body.

The room was much better quickly, and when Xia Ling got up to change her clothes, the marks on her body and the maid ring on the side looked red.