Cataclysm King

Chapter 256 Don’t regret anything you’ve done, don’t regret it after you’ve tried it

　　It was already two o'clock in the evening when the theater ended.

Ji Xun and Song Yu were personally sent out by the theater director from the VIP channel.

Getting in the car, Song Yu was still chatting about the previous plot with gusto.

I thought it would be awkward, but later I realized that the atmosphere was getting more and more harmonious.

 It seems that after seeing those bold and charming pictures together, it is easier to get closer to each other.

Song Yu’s face was filled with a smile and he was filled with emotion: “So the Midnight Theater is so interesting.”

　　This is the first time I’ve seen it since I’ve grown up so big, and it’s full of novelty.

As she spoke, she looked at Ji Xun beside her out of the corner of her eye.

 It’s fortunate that I followed him to see it.

Otherwise, someone else might not have such a good drama-watching experience.

Misses from upper-class society have had teachers teach art-related courses since they were young. Song Yu’s appreciation ability is not bad.

 But she felt that Ji Xun could appreciate those performances more than she did.

 It is because both of them can appreciate the beauty of art that they have more topics to talk about.

Ji Xun also agreed: "It's really good."

  No matter what the world is, the entertainment industry develops only where there is money. This is a law.

This group of mine owners in Black Gold City really put on a good show on stage.

From the perspective of Ji Xun, a professional actor, these musicals at the Goethe Theater are a great experience.

Even if you put aside the astringent elements that arouse people's instinct for joy, the artistic level is still very high.

The beauty of the meticulously controlled dance movements, the beauty of the actors’ figures and appearance, the wonderful ups and downs of the plot, the finishing touches of music, stage layout, extraordinary abilities, etc., as well as the sublimation of the seemingly absurd plot but irony of reality.

 In short, the artistic content is very high.

Compared with those romantic places in Sinless City, this is simply on a two-level level.

 It was also the first time for Ji Xun to appreciate such a delightful stage play.

The steam car drove slowly and slowly towards the Song family's Saifei Manor.

 In the back seat of the car, Song Yu happily talked about some exciting scenes from previous dance dramas.

 Having experienced life and death, we watched the Midnight Theater together. It seems that our relationship has become closer again.

 So close that nothing seems awkward to talk about, and I don’t mind any intimate actions at all.

The chaebol lady naturally hugged Ji Xun at this moment. She suddenly thought of something, her pretty face turned into worry and said: "Ah, happy time is always short. I'm sure that even if we go back, we will meet by chance." The elders of certain families. Then ask around."

ˆ “.”

Ji Xun felt helpless as he listened.

The elders of the Song family have experienced the snobbishness before.

It’s not that it’s incomprehensible for businessmen to pursue profits.

 It's just that he doesn't want to waste his precious time on these boring people.

 But after all, he is Song Yu’s family, so it’s hard to ignore him completely.

Song Yu also knew his thoughts very well, and she was also distressed. The slightly rebellious girl turned her eyes and suggested: "How about we not go back to live?"

Ji Xun didn't care. He looked at her and cast a questioning look: Where should I live?

Song Yu had an expression of excitement as if he was eloping as a little princess, "How about going."

She thought for a while and realized that living outside didn’t seem appropriate, so she said, “How about going to my secret base?”

Ji Xun didn’t say anything, he just said: “Okay!”

Song Yu seemed to think that his experience was good, and said with joy: "My wooden house is not bad."

Ji Xun listened and roughly guessed what she was referring to.

 When exchanging letters before, he knew that Song Yu seemed to have a wooden house.

 But I don’t understand that the ebony house of a chaebol lady is completely different from the wooden house in ordinary people’s concept.

 Not long after, the steam car stopped at the back gate of the manor.

　　There were several manor guards patrolling in the dark, but Ji Xun noticed them and didn't care.

 After getting out of the car, he picked up the [useless sword] from the trunk.

 Song Yu knew that he had won this sword from Gong Wu before, but he didn't know what its use was.

She then asked curiously: "Mr. Ji Xun, does this sword have any special use?"

Hearing this, Ji Xun hesitated for a moment, and it was difficult to explain. He only said: "This is a very special weapon for qigong masters."

"oh."

Song Yu kept staring at his face, and of course he noticed this habitual "distraction", so he was sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

Walking into the manor, the gas lamp illuminated the white stone walkway, and the light dragged the shadows of the two people long.

This is the back garden of Saphire Manor. In the distance, there is a large black cedar forest that is generally 100 meters high. You can see light fluorescent flowers of various colors everywhere in the forest, and some domesticated deer and rabbits are also domesticated. Added a bit of life.

Ji Xun also feels that this quiet environment is very good, giving people a natural sense of relaxation.

Song Yu watched his eyes fall on the flowers, and introduced with a smile: "These flowers have been planted by me over the years. I chose flower species with different flowering periods. Then come over at any time, there will be flowers blooming Already."

Ji Xun admired sincerely, "It's very beautiful."

Song Yu smiled crescent moon and nodded: "Yeah. I think so too."

At this time, she reached the edge of the black fir forest and pointed to the road: "Go this way."

 The two of them walked into a side road from the main road and stepped on the soft soil covered with fallen leaves.

After walking only two steps, Song Yu stopped, looked at his feet, pouted and said distressedly: "Mr. Ji Xun, high heels are not easy to walk on."

Ji Xun looked at her watery and moving crystal eyes, as if she could speak: Can you carry me on your back~

His eyebrows slightly raised with a slight smile and said: "Come up."

　　“Yeah, yeah, yeah.”

Song Yu showed a bright smile of small joy.

 She lifted up her skirt and lay on Ji Xun's back skillfully, not forgetting to say playfully: "Thank you~ Mr. Ji Xun is so kind."

 I don’t know when, but this girl no longer has any vitality.

Ji Xun chuckled silently, holding the sword in one hand and holding it on her soft hip with the other.

Let’s walk together deep into the dense forest.

As he walked, Song Yu didn't forget to point the way: "Over there, just walk a little further inside and you'll be there."

"Um."

Ji Xun walked all the way.

There are no street lights here, only the faint fluorescence emitted by luminous plants and insects.

 The breeze blows, and the air is filled with the natural fragrance of grass, mud, trees, and flowers.

Song Yu lay on Ji Xun's back, resting his chin on his shoulder, his face very close, and hugging him intimately.

 As I walked step by step, time seemed to slow down.

She thought how nice it would be to keep going like this.

At this time, Song Yu suddenly thought of some scenes from the previous stage play, and he laughed out loud without realizing it: "Giggle~"

The hot air blew on his neck, and Ji Xun asked: "What's wrong?"

Song Yu tilted his head and smiled, joking: "I found that Mr. Ji Xun still prefers plump actors~"

Ji Xun’s eyebrows moved slightly and he smiled brilliantly: “Ha”

This topic has not been discussed yet.

 Unconsciously, we have reached the depths of the dense forest.

"arrive."

Song Yu pointed to the house on top of a few hundred-meter-high giant fir trees, feeling quite proud: "This is my secret base. When I don't like living at home, I will come here."

　　　　???”

Ji Xun’s expression was also slightly strange.

 The wooden house he thought was a simple wooden house like a bird's nest.

 But I saw this exquisite wooden house like a stilted building, just like a tree house apartment.

 Where is he thinking?

There is a rope ladder dozens of meters high to go up to the tree house. Song Yu jumped off his back and was in trouble again.

Climbing the ladder in a skirt is inconvenient after all. Before she could say anything, Ji Xun put his arms around her slim waist and jumped up.

　　With his feet tapping on the tree trunk a few times, he easily jumped onto the platform of the tree house.

Song Yu landed smoothly and opened the door happily. The lights inside lit up with a click, and he introduced warmly: "Welcome~Please come in~"

Ji Xun's eyes lit up when he took a look.

The house is very spacious, with two floors, and a small attic on the top.

 The decoration is not too luxurious.

  But very warm.

The four walls of the study are dark brown solid wood wainscots, engraved with the Song family emblem and retro patterns; a retro crystal chandelier hangs in the center of the roof, and colorful colored glass can be seen everywhere; several oil paintings are hung on the walls; There is a black grand piano; there is also a small fireplace

 The house is fully furnished with all kinds of furniture, including mountains of books.

 Every detail is as clean and fresh as a girl’s boudoir.

After entering the house, Song Yu said: "Mr. Ji Xun is the first guest to come to the tree house~"

Ji Xun also felt very honored.

 He looked at the names of the classics. There were many categories, including literature, art, finance, and extraordinary knowledge. This girl really likes reading.

Song Yu had no intention of staying on the first floor and said, "The bedroom is on the second floor. Come on, I'll take you up to have a look."

As she said that, she held her skirt and stepped upstairs on the wooden stairs without turning around and forgetting to greet Ji Xun.

 It was only when she returned to her wooden house that she really felt completely at home.

Ji Xun also walked up.

 There is a large area of ​​floor-to-ceiling glass on the second floor. This is already the highest point in the woods, and the view is extremely broad.

Standing at the window, I could overlook almost the entire manor, as well as the brightly lit streets of Black Gold City in the distance.

Ji Xun couldn't help but sigh: "This house is very nice."

Even though he had no requirements for a place to live, when he walked into this small house, he felt very relaxed.

This house seems to have a comfortable aura surrounding it.

Hearing the compliment, Song Yu also had a bright smile on his face and stuck out his tongue: "Really? Just like it. I thought it was too crude~"

“I designed the treehouse myself. It took me many years to build it into what it is now. I spend most of my time here studying, playing the piano, and being in a daze.”

As Song Yu spoke, he thought of something and added, "But there is no maid here. I can only give in to Mr. Ji Xun and make do with it tonight."

Ji Xun smiled: "It's already very good."

 He is not that coddled and needs someone to serve him.

 It would be nice to have a place where you can meditate quietly.

 It’s very late now and it’s not appropriate to chat.

Song Yu looked at the traces of fighting under Ji Xun's suit, pointed to the bathroom nearby and said, "Mr. Ji Xun, do you want to take a bath first? If you want to take a bath, there is a bathtub inside. Although it is not too big, we are black Jincheng’s mineral hot springs are also very famous, and this tree house is also connected to hot spring water~”

Ji Xun was not polite when he heard this, "Okay."

　　In the previous battle with Gong Wu, I sweated a lot and was covered in dust.

 He entered the bathroom and saw a huge bathtub.

 Open the brass pipe, and warm spring water flows out.

Ji Xun took off his dirty clothes and rinsed his body.

I thought it would be nice to take a bath, so I lay leisurely in the bathtub.

However, before long, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

ˆDu, Du, Du.

“Mr. Ji Xun, I have prepared a new bath towel for you. Can I bring it in for you?”

"Thanks."

 The door is not closed at all.

At this moment, a little head with a playful smile on his face poked in, as if his eyes were confirming something.

 Looking at the person in the bathtub, Song Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked in, put the bathrobe on the hanger on the dressing table, and said, "There is a hanger for you."

"Um."

 At this time, Ji Xun also saw Song Yu.

 She had changed out of her dress and was wearing light silk pajamas.

The material of this skirt is very silky and translucent.

He was not wearing any clothes inside, and if he looked carefully, he could vaguely see the plump, round and beautiful scenery.

The two of them had been living in the same tent when they were in Bolton Town, and now there would be no awkwardness even if they were alone in a room.

Song Yu did not avoid his gaze and looked at Ji Xun in the bathtub. A smile appeared in his smart eyes, as if he was joking, and he asked casually: "Mr. Ji Xun, how about I rub your back?" ?”

"OK."

  Ji Xun had a smile in his eyes, already sensing the subtle changes in her energy.

　　It's not that he really feels that he really needs someone to serve him, but he knows that he can't extinguish the courage that the girl finally mustered up.

"whee."

Song Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, and walked over, taking a towel and gently wiping his broad back, not forgetting to mutter: "I haven't tried it either, so don't blame me for my poor skills~"

　　In these days of getting along, there is absolutely no discomfort in this kind of intimate behavior.

Song Yu wiped it with a towel and sighed: "Wow, Mr. Ji Xun's muscle lines are so beautiful. I was shocked when you had a duel with Gong Wu before. Do you know that when your clothes burst, there were many girls in the manor?" Everyone looks amazing~"

Ji Xun: "It's not that exaggerated."

 Song Yu: “Really~”

 It was very quiet in the wooden house, with only the clear sound of running water in my ears. The warm spring water nourished the skin and opened thousands of pores.

Ji Xun also felt very comfortable.

The two occasionally chatted for a few words, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

The spring water in the brass pipe was still flowing, overflowing from the bath.

Song Yu squatted beside the bathtub and wiped it gently, as if he was enjoying the quiet time together.

 Even if I don’t speak, I feel good.

But unknowingly, her dress also got wet and stuck to her skin. Song Yu felt wet and murmured: "Yeah, the nightgown is also wet~"

How could Ji Xun not hear the girl's overflowing emotions? He pondered for a moment and then suggested with a smile: "How about Miss Yu take a dip too?"

The tone is the tone of normal communication between two people, and there is no trace of embarrassment at all.

This bold and ambiguous topic not only did not make the atmosphere awkward, but seemed to clear up the clouds, making the original dull feeling suddenly clear.

Song Yu behind him seemed to have reached the next level. There was no change in his pretty face. He blinked and asked in the same tone as usual: "Is it okay?"

Ji Xun smiled slightly: "Then I let you?"

Song Yu knew that the other party knew what she meant and did it deliberately. However, her words were also very clever. She gave herself the step very cleverly and dispelled the little shyness in her heart.

On the contrary, she became bolder, puffed out her cheeks and said: "Why can't we take a bath together? The bathtub is very big~"

 That's what the two of them originally meant.

 Just a clever conversation that made everything smoother.

Ji Xun said happily: "Of course. If you don't mind the crowd."

"of course not."

Hearing this, Song Yu smiled softly: "Okay. Let me rinse it first."

Although the bathroom is large, it is only so big.

The position of the bathtub is just right so that the corner of the shower can be clearly seen. There is no place to cover up even when changing clothes.

 Song Yu walked over and appeared completely in Ji Xun's field of vision.

At this moment, he also saw that the skirt was really soaked.

The flesh-colored nightgown, which was originally made of silk, was now attached to the delicate skin, half-transparent and half-visible, almost transparent.

Yingying does not fall, standing proudly.

Even the lace pattern on the underwear is clearly visible.

Song Yurao had already mustered up great courage, but she was a girl after all, so she didn't feel a blush appear on her cheeks.

 My own behavior is a bit bold after all.

 She turned her back to Ji Xun and turned on the faucet.

 But something suddenly occurred to me, and I didn’t seem to feel anything.

Song Yu’s eyebrows curved, then he smiled with relief and asked in his heart: Why not?

As soon as her mind became brighter, the girl did not cover up at all and took off the shoulder straps of her pajamas very generously.

But the skirt was still stuck to her body, so she pulled it with her slender hands as if there was no one there and stepped back from it.

 Retreat to the end.

 Then she casually hung the soaked skirt on a hanger nearby.

At this moment, a large area of ​​skin is exposed to the air. Under the light, the skin is as delicate and clear as gelatin, with a soft glow like white porcelain.

 The bathroom was filled with warm steam, and the pretty face in the mirror was slightly rosy, either from shyness or from the heat and humidity.

Song Yu also felt the gaze behind her. The relieved smile on her lips encouraged her to have the courage. Instead of being shy, she turned around and asked generously: "Mr. Ji Xun, what do you think?"

Of course, Ji Xun knew that she was asking about her figure, so he didn’t restrain his gaze. He walked up and down admiring it and praised, “Yeah. It’s perfect.”

 It is not very arrogant, but it is also exquisite and elegant.

 The breath of youth hits your face.

 It is already the most beautiful state of youth.

 “Perfect? ​​Too exaggerated”

Song Yu didn't hide anything. Listening to the heartfelt praise, the remaining unconfidence in her heart also dissipated. She smiled and said, "Ah, I thought Mr. Ji Xun liked that kind of mature and charming figure~"

As she spoke, she bent down and took off the last piece of thin lace on her body.

Now there is no cover at all.

Song Yu showed his most beautiful figure to Ji Xun without reservation, and the smile on his pretty face never faded.

This is also the first time she has shown her figure to a member of the opposite **** without filming.

I also thought that this would be the only one in my life.

 The hot water from the nozzle falls on the skin.

The water droplets seemed unable to stay on the tender skin and flowed down the beautiful body.

 The mist of white air lingered around her, and her whole body seemed to be glowing.

 After a while, the rinse was completed and the faucet was turned off.

Song Yu, who was covered in crystal drops of water, walked straight over with no color on his face.

She looked at Ji Xun without timidity, whose eyes were always on her admiring her, and reminded her without any hesitation: "Mr. Ji Xun, you have to make room for me."

 While speaking, a slender beautiful leg had already stepped into the bathtub.

Ji Xun moved his position, and Song Yu got into the bathtub without any trace of his body.

 There was one more person, and the spring water overflowed and flowed out.

The two were facing each other at first, but soon Song Yu felt something was wrong and muttered: "Ah, it looks weird like this."

With that said, she turned around in the bathtub and turned her back to Ji Xun. She used her previous words to ease the awkwardness of changing positions: "Mr. Ji Xun, will you also rub my back?"

"good."

Ji Xun happily agreed and picked up a towel to wipe his smooth and beautiful back.

Song Yu just lay there lazily.

Although the bathtub is not small, the two of them will inevitably touch a large area of ​​skin in this position.

Ji Xun clearly felt the ultimate touch of deep gentleness.

Song Yu didn’t say anything and didn’t mean to avoid it.

 Of course he doesn't care either.

No one spoke for a while, and there was only the gentle sound of water in the bathroom.

Ji Xun actually saw through the girl's thoughts a long time ago and didn't feel bad. He was just thinking about some time travel issues.

His hand also gently wiped Song Yu's smooth back with a towel.

 And the body is much more honest.

 The mind can be controlled, but the physical reaction is indeed controlled by several other emotions.

Especially after practicing the Silver Moon Secret Technique, the emotions related to joy have become stronger and stronger, and the physical expressions have not been restrained, and they are powerful and ferocious.

Although the two of them were under an illusion spell in the mithril mine last time and had close contact.

 But now it is more thorough than that time.

 There is really no obstacle at all.

If Ji Xun wants to touch any privacy, he can reach it.

Even if there are no other movements, this ambiguous atmosphere makes people feel a kind of tingling pleasure.

The two people's skin touched each other, and Song Yu was certainly aware of the subtle changes.

 I feel a little shy in my heart, but I don’t feel embarrassed either.

This kind of leisurely time seems to make people feel relaxed and happy.

 But it seems like we should talk about something.

This charming picture couldn't help but make Song Yu think of something. She took the initiative to mention the last encounter with the illusion in the mithril mine, and said softly: "Mr. Ji Xun, do you feel like we were caught in the mental illusion last time?" When? Hmm. It feels pretty good."

After that time, neither of them ever mentioned the slightly embarrassing experience.

Ji Xun heard this and responded: "Yeah."

Song Yu asked again: "By the way, when did you find out you were under an illusion last time?"

Ji Xundao: "It didn't take long. I have mastered mystical magic in my practice. Although I can't break it, I can basically detect the illusion."

“Ah, I didn’t realize it until you called my name.”

Song Yu recalled the absurd and blushing dream as he listened.

 How could you dream of that scene?

But it feels really similar to how I feel now.

Her thoughts were a little confused, and she didn't know whether it was a memory or a dream. She added, "Ah, it felt super rude at the time. Obviously... it was just too rude anyway."

Song Yu still feels a little resentful about his rashness. A lady would not be so unreserved.

 But I didn’t dare to talk about it before, but now I seem to be able to say anything.

 Eh. When did you stop being so embarrassed?

oh!

　　Just before, we went to see the Midnight Theater together, and after seeing those scenes full of spring scenery, the topic suddenly no longer felt awkward.

Ji Xun smiled and put away the last bit of grudge in her heart, and said in a slightly positive tone: "It's pretty good."

While speaking, his palms were placed on his shoulders, touching the soft skin and stroking it gently.

 Once the topic has been discussed, there is no need to be embarrassed.

Song Yu was stunned at first, but in a blink of an eye, she tacitly realized what Ji Xun meant by 'very good'.

 Isn’t it just: It feels good?

There was a hint of shyness in her eyes, as if she was praising herself?

She pursed her lips in anger, but she asked knowingly: "Ah, what is that good?"

 The two of them were already very close to each other, and their actions were even more intimate than before.

Ji Xun was at a loss for words by this bold retort and smiled without saying a word.

Song Yu looks like a victorious general with a bright smile.

 Suddenly became bold.

She followed up on the other person’s pun-laden response just now and said similarly quietly: “Mr. Ji Xun is a very gentleman.”

ˆ “.”

Ji Xun also heard the joking in her tone.

This girl is actually very smart and can always pick up on topics with very steep brain circuits.

 He didn't think that the girl was talking about her character when she was praising herself.

Before he could say anything, Song Yu boldly took his hand, lowered it from his shoulder, and said openly: "You don't have to be so polite. You can do it!"

Ji Xun immediately felt that he had touched a soft and wonderful bulge. He did not pretend to be pretentious, just followed the trend, caressed and held lightly.

 It feels like soft clouds in your hand.

Once he takes the initiative, he will become more and more bold. Song Yu felt the familiar feeling and said again: "I obviously tried it last time. Why are you still such a gentleman?"

As she said that, she moved the sticker back to make it easier for Ji Xun's hand to move down. At the same time, she muttered: "Also, Mr. Ji Xun, why don't you take the initiative. I won't refuse you. .”

 These words have completely expressed the attitude.

If her back had not been turned, this fisherman lady would have blushed with embarrassment if she had said this.

Ji Xun listened and didn't know how to speak for a moment, "Well, this"

Song Yu listened to the stammering words, but instead smiled and said: "It would be weird if a girl took the initiative in this matter."

Ji Xun finally took the initiative, changed his posture, and gently hugged her from the side of his chest.

 Although it has been squeezed, it is still quite round and plump.

Song Yu is also very smart. She actually already knew what Ji Xun was worried about.

 But she still asked deliberately: "Mr. Ji Xun, you don't like it?"

Ji Xun did not hesitate and said: "No."

 On the contrary, he also likes this kind of wonderful time.

Song Yu smiled slightly when he heard this, as if he had received the best answer.

Of course she knew, "Actually, I know. Because you felt like you were leaving, you didn't want to leave me with too many thoughts."

  Ji Xun: “.”

 Although I think so.

 But when I say it, the atmosphere is wrong again.

Song Yu also noticed it, but he had to speak out and said, "Actually, you don't have to think so much."

This smart girl has actually thought of a lot. She was a little confused before, but not now.

She expressed her thoughts and asked: "Mr. Ji Xun, for a wise person like you, what do you think is the most regrettable thing in the world?"

 “What’s the most regrettable thing?”

Ji Xun is really hard to say.

 His attitude towards life is very decisive.

 This is true whether you are facing your own death or the death of others.

 He will not regret what he cannot do.

 If you can do it, you will rarely regret it.

 But. It seems that there is a contradiction at this moment.

Before he could answer, Song Yu said first: "I think the most regrettable thing in the world is the words 'if only then'."

Ji Xun listened and wondered, "What if... then?"

"Um."

Song Yu's tone gradually softened, and he also became sad, saying: "It seems that many years later, when I am old, with an old body and gray hair, I said, 'If I had been more proactive at that time, would the story have been different? 'I think that must be the biggest regret in my life."

She said to herself: "I like Mr. Ji Xun. So I don't want our story to end so plainly. Even if I know that you will leave one day, I still hope that the days we spend together will be hot and beautiful." . Just like a rose, it must be at its most beautiful and brilliant when it is in full bloom. I feel that when I get older, I will definitely be glad that I met the most handsome Mr. Ji Xun at my most beautiful age~"

ˆ “.”

These words, like a loud bell, echoed in my ears for a long time.

Ji Xun fell into deep thought as he listened.

  Never before at this moment, he felt that life had something more than the stimulation of life and death that could make his mood fluctuate.

Song Yu's eyes looked out through the bathroom glass window, deep and sparkling: "So you don't have to worry about giving me unnecessary thoughts. Because no matter what, meeting you is already a part of my life." The most important encounter.”

"Do you still remember what you said to me when you wrote a letter before, 'Love comes out of your own free will, and you have no regrets.' I know that Mr. Ji Xun, you worry so much just because you care about me. If I don't take the initiative again, Some, many years later, I will definitely regret it. You know, in fact, now I have mustered up the greatest courage in my life. I don’t bet that you will always be in my life, but I bet that I will not regret it. "

 “There must be regrets.”

 “But absolutely not, we have never been intimate~”

ˆ “.”

Song Yu said.

Ji Xun listened and nodded.

 He finally knew why he left the useless sword behind.

 As Song Yu said, meeting is actually the best arrangement of fate.

There are many forks in life, no matter which way you choose, you will always have regrets.

 Then choose and follow your heart.

 In the bath, the atmosphere is like a hot spring, warm.

Ji Xun and Song Yu talked a lot.

 But after all, I kept soaking too much and felt uncomfortable.

Ji Xun got up, wiped himself, and returned to the house first.

 Song Yu also needs to tidy up his hair and makeup.

 He lay on the bed and thought for a long time.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the lights went out.

 The room was dark.

Ji Xun’s night vision can actually be seen clearly without lights.

He saw the girl timidly come over from the bathroom, and then get into the quilt naked.

Ji Xun immediately felt the warm touch and hugged her.

Song Yu curled up on his side like a kitten, her delicate body scalding hot.

As she said, those bold moves just now have consumed the greatest courage in her life.

Even if the lights are turned off now, the girl doesn't even dare to show her head.

 Under the quilt, there is a beautiful spring scenery.

 “By the way, I’m infected with [Blood Plague].”

"I know. Didn't you say it was blood-borne? It can be avoided."

"Um?"

 “Hmm. I. I have this in my storage ring.”

"What's this?"

 “My mother gave it to me during my coming-of-age ceremony.”

ˆ “.”

   PS. Here is the picture, Dream Wedding.jpg (waiting for review). Song Yu has released three versions in total. Which one do you think is suitable to bring in?

  Afraid of harmony, I sent it ahead of schedule today.

 (End of this chapter)