Xiao Cheng slept very deeply, and he didn't notice the sudden man in black.

The man in black was wearing a dark black loose robe, although the robe was very loose, it still couldn't hide her graceful curves, and the towering crisp breasts held up the loose robe up two round hills.

The black-robed woman's breath was extremely clean and pure, and her momentum was completely restrained, like a wisp of fresh wind, if she hadn't seen her with her own eyes, she wouldn't even feel her existence.

The black-robed woman came behind Xiao Cheng, her rapidly undulating chest showed her emotional excitement, a faint layer of mist appeared in her moist eyes, her eyes were a little confused and dazed, and she stared at Xiao Cheng's angular side face in a daze.

She hadn't seen this familiar face for more than three years, and now she looked at Xiao Cheng up close, feeling very kind

She suddenly felt a little lost in her heart for no reason, and she didn't understand where the loss came from, probably because she could only sneak a glance at Xiao Cheng in this way, and she couldn't express her emotions positively.

She thought that with her calm state of mind, she could eliminate all emotional obstacles, but in the past three years, she found that she could not do it at all, and her state of mind was not as strong as she imagined.

In the past few years, she always thought of Xiao Cheng from time to time, remembered all kinds of the past, and slowly began to regret it, regretting that she did not tell Xiao Cheng her thoughts when Xiao Cheng was still "alive".

Even on a night when the wind was howling, she secretly decided that if Xiao Cheng could come back alive, she would let Xiao Cheng know her remembrance.

She didn't want anything from Xiao Cheng, she just hoped that Xiao Cheng would know, that's all.

However, now that Xiao Cheng really came back alive, she found that she lacked the courage to express herself, because she was afraid of losing and afraid that she would not be able to maintain her previous relationship, so she didn't dare.

Thinking of this, her eyes became confused, and she subconsciously stretched out her white jade hand, gently touched Xiao Cheng's side face, and carefully stroked Xiao Cheng's skin, lest she wake up the sleeping Xiao Cheng.

She was even ready to leave immediately when Xiao Cheng woke up, but she was surprised to find that Xiao Cheng slept more heavily than she imagined, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

So she became a little bolder, and after a slight hesitation, she leaned down, untied the lower corner of the mask, revealing her delicate white chin and red lips, and kissed Xiao Cheng's forehead deeply, leaving a crimson lip print.

After raising her head, a bold thought suddenly surged in her heart, and her heart beat because of this thought, and she looked around as if she was a thief.

After making sure that there was no one else in the room, he leaned down again, and the chick pecked the rice and kissed Xiao Cheng on the mouth.

For fear of waking up Xiao Cheng, she didn't dare to kiss deeply, and as soon as she touched it, the skin around her eyes was all red, and the face under the mask was probably already red.

She raised her head, and suddenly realized that there was a ** part of doing this, and there was also a little lewdness, and she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, however, it was more of a thrill, and the pleasure brought by this kind of stealing pleasure was something she had never experienced.

Finding that Xiao Cheng's body seemed to be moving, and it seemed that she was about to wake up, she was startled, and hurriedly dodged to the window, glanced back at Xiao Cheng, smiled with satisfaction, and flew out of the window.

The night breeze was still there, and the windows swayed softly, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Xiao Cheng seemed to be awakened by something, opened his eyes suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced around vigilantly, and found that the bedroom was still empty, and the window was blown open by the wind at some point, so he couldn't help but be a little dazed.

He vaguely felt that someone had come, but he couldn't be sure, and when he sniffed it, he smelled a faint fragrance in the night breeze, and he didn't know what flowers were blooming in the garden.

"Why did you fall asleep, it seems that you are really tired!" Xiao Cheng shook himself and laughed, even if he wanted to sleep, it was not here, this was the boudoir of Xianyin.

Feeling that the medicinal bath was already cold, Xiao Cheng stood up, quickly got dressed, moved his muscles and bones, and found that there was a little more strength in his body, not so weak, and couldn't help but secretly praise Xianyin's medical skills.

Pushing open the door, Xiao Cheng stood at the door and stretched, the sky was still dark, this night seemed to be particularly long, a deep breath of cool air, and the sleepiness dissipated a little.

Xianyin was still standing outside the door, and when he heard the door open, he looked back at Xiao Cheng and was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but stay on the crimson kiss mark on Xiao Cheng's forehead.

Looking at Xianyin like this, Xiao Cheng was puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Senior brother, you have a red mark on your forehead......" Xianyin Zhengse looked at the red mark and told the origin of the red mark whether it was the appearance of a certain disease.

"Red seal?" Xiao Cheng's heart moved, and a small water balloon was condensed in his hand, and the water balloon was controlled by divine thoughts into a water mirror, and he shone on his forehead, and sure enough, he found that there was a red mark.

Xianyin didn't recognize the red mark, and with his rich experience, how could he not recognize it, it was obviously a lip print, and whoever secretly kissed him on the forehead while he was asleep, he could also conclude that this person must be a woman.

"Did anyone go in just now?" Xiao Cheng asked with a smile.

"No, I've been at the door!" Xianyin said blankly, her beautiful eyes wide.

Xiao Cheng looked at Xianyin's natural appearance, and couldn't help but be happy, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It turns out that my junior sister came to attack me while I was asleep, why bother?"

"Sneak attack? how could it be?" Xianyin was even more confused, and a little innocent, and in a blink of an eye, he understood what the red mark meant, and his pretty face turned red all at once.

"Isn't it junior sister?" Xiao Cheng was stunned, and suddenly realized that he was wrong, the string tone was facing the sky, and he had never had the habit of wiping his lips red, even if he stole a kiss, he would not leave a kiss mark, it was definitely not a string sound.

But who is it if it's not a string?

Xianyin stood in the doorway, and if anyone went in, Xianyin would definitely know. Xiao Cheng suddenly thought of the window that seemed to be blown open by the night wind, and understood, it seemed that someone had jumped in through the window.

"Looks like someone else must be someone else!"

Xiao Cheng smiled, his old face was a little unbearable, he didn't think much about it, there were many female dependents in the house, and it was not strange that this kind of thing happened.

Chord Yin wandered around the courtyard for a while, gradually enlivening the relationship between the two, and Xiao Cheng came to Ning Qianxi's current residence.

Ning Qianxi had just arrived at the mansion and was not familiar with others, so it was naturally not appropriate to let Ning Qianxi be alone, not to mention that she had experienced a big war not long ago.

The bedroom light was on, and Ning Qianxi hadn't slept yet, because this city lord's mansion was relatively shabby, so the bedroom was also very simple, without gorgeous layout, like other people's bedrooms, it was indeed a little shabby.

Ning Qianxi tidied up the room, it was simple and clean, the bed was covered with a pure white quilt, and the bookshelves were stuffed with all kinds of books, because there were too many books, and the bookshelves couldn't be piled up, so the tables and chairs were full of books.

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~(To be continued.) )