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Yang Anxin turned her head in shock, Cheng Ziye looked sad.

Yang Anxin's anger also passed away when she was very young, so she understood what it was like to watch her mother close her eyes forever when she was young.

What's more, Cheng Ziye's mother committed suicide. Why did she give up her life and abandon her husband and children?

Yang Anxin and Cheng Ziye have known each other for so long, she has never seen such an expression on his face, sad and sad, like a helpless child who can't find his way.

She looked at him, couldn't help reaching out to touch his eyes, and comforted him softly: "Cheng Ziye, don't think about it, don't be sad..."

Yang Anxin opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. She was actually quite good at comforting people, but faced with this kind of thing, she felt powerless, and felt that no matter what she said, she couldn't comfort the other person.Because any comforting words cannot make the relatives come back to life and live by their side.Without bringing loved ones back to life, any comfort is futile.

Fortunately, she can still give him a little warmth.

She saw the loneliness and sadness in his eyes, and her heart instantly softened into water.

She couldn't help but opened her arms and hugged Cheng Ziye gently.She felt that maybe this could give him some warmth.He can rely on her, at least at this moment, not to feel too lonely.

Cheng Ziye felt Yang Anxin's hug, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he hugged her back tightly.

His breathing was scorching hot, a little short, and the scorching breath hit Yang Anxin's face.He tilted his head, bit her ear, and continued breathlessly: "Do you know why my mother committed suicide? Because of Xiaosan! It was Xiaosan who brought her son into the palace and forced her to commit suicide!" He spoke very fast, Every word is very serious.As he spoke, he suddenly bit Yang Anxin's ear fiercely, as if to vent some emotion.

Yang An let out a "hiss" in distress, and before he could react, his pink lips were blocked heavily.

Cheng Ziye seemed very excited, he kissed fiercely, and hugged Yang Anxin tightly, sticking to his body.His body was getting hotter and hotter, ready to move.

The bodies of both of them gradually became hot, and even Yang Anxin didn't feel much better.She lay limp in Cheng Ziye's arms.

Cheng Ziye's somewhat rough palms were caressing Yang Anxin's smooth back, and his left hand wrapped around Yang Anxin's waist, and suddenly sank down.

Yang Anxin shook her body slightly, let go of her mouth, and bit Cheng Ziye's shoulder at once, with a low sobbing sound coming from her throat.

Cheng Ziye's breathing became even tighter, and his eyes were as red as blood from being too excited.

At the end, Yang Anxin felt as if she had died once, her hair was completely wet with sweat, and her body fell limply into Cheng Ziye's arms, almost relying on him with all her body strength.

Of course, Cheng Ziye's situation was no better than hers.He hugged Yang Anxin and leaned against the edge of the hot spring pool, supporting the weight of the two of them.The breathing was fast and heavy, and it took a long time to slow down slowly.

He really loved her so much that even if he died in Yang Anxin's body, he would not hesitate to do so.He finally understood a little bit why he said that even if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost.

He used to think that he was not close to women, but in fact it was just that he hadn't met the person who made him addicted to it.