Chapter 611 (1/2)

Warm wine breathed slightly, and his eyes looked at the people in front of him like ink.

She was surprised and happy, and asked with some worry, ”Xie Dongfeng, are you okay?”

”That's a good question...” Xie Dongfeng was helpless, but the corners of his lips rose slightly. ”Ah Jiu, do you have any misunderstanding about my physical strength?”

Warm wine suddenly: ”...”

She was just worried about what Xie Heng had done quietly, so she suddenly remembered many things before, for fear that he would do things recklessly.

But a good word, to Xie Heng's ear, seems to have no meaning at all.

The two are close at hand, with only each other in their eyes.

There was a moment of silence.

Warm wine on the surface of the heat, some unstable, one hand on the bed column, you have to sit up.

As a result, she was hugged by Xie Heng as soon as she moved, and the whole person was in his arms.

”Xie Dongfeng?” Xie Heng nibbled her earlobe and smiled in his voice. ”You really think of me. Last night... I wasn't dreaming. It's good.”

Last night, Wen wine suddenly called him ”Xie Dongfeng” as before. He was ecstatic and coaxed her to call his name again and again, as if he could mix his name with his blood and never forget it.

Wenjiu originally wanted to push him, but when he heard him say ”it's not good to dream”, his heart trembled, and suddenly he was reluctant to push him.

”Xie Dongfeng.” she stretched out her hand to hold him and said in a warm voice, ”tell me the truth, what did you do? I called you several times just now, but you didn't answer...”

He just looked like he was asleep and couldn't hear the sound of the outside world.

Warm wine is inevitably a little flustered.

”Who said I didn't answer?” Xie Heng took her hand and put it under the brocade quilt. His sword eyebrow was slightly picked and said with a smile: ”should I? Or... Let's review last night?”

”You...” the warm wine suddenly took back as if it had been burned, and suddenly his skin turned red and his face looked like Peach blossom.

She remembered many things in the past, but she recalled the memory of two lives. She didn't know how Xie Heng became so shameless.

”Ah Jiu.” Xie Heng turned over and hugged her and fell to the side of the soft couch. With a breeze blowing, the Red Veil fluttered.

He bowed his head, kissed ah Jiu on the side of his neck and said in a dumb voice, ”if I hadn't taken care of your body, I wouldn't have stopped so easily. Since you woke up earlier than me, go on...”

”Xie Heng!”

Warm wine is really unbearable. He looks like a wolf like a tiger. He drinks with a red face and a soft voice.

Early in the morning, so beautiful among people pestering you, what

Who can bear it?

When Xie Heng saw that ah Jiumian was like a peach blossom, he knew it was not good to tease her again. He hugged the person with one hand and said with a smile in his voice: ”well, good, young lady wants to rest. I dare not move rashly. I listen to young lady.”

Wenjiu had a lot to ask. Seeing him like this, he couldn't ask again.

She had to look at Xie Heng's eyes and want to see something from his eyes.

However, the latter was full of laughter and did not show any flaws.

Wen Jiu held Xie Heng's hand and said to him seriously: ”although I don't know what you did, you don't want to tell me, there must be your reason. So I won't ask. Anyway, you will tell me sooner or later.”

Xie Heng lowered his eyes, smiled and said softly, ”my wine.”

On his face, he was seven points helpless and three points happy. He was full of emotions. For a moment, he couldn't tell the truth.

Ah Jiu looked at him and said in a warm voice, ”I'm waiting for you to speak to me.”

”OK. ” Xie Heng answered, reached out and held ah Jiu's right hand, gently stroking the third bed column with his fingertips.

The ”Xie Dongfeng” engraved on the top is a little crooked. Maybe it's because of frequent rubbing. The handwriting has been integrated into the bed column, as if it should have existed in this place.