Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

That hand carefully supported her chin, not touching the wound on her face, and then gently pulled her shoulders, allowing her to return to a flat lying position.

Su Jiuyao felt itchy on her face, and stretched out her hand to scratch.

That hand immediately grabbed her wrist, and a gentle male voice came to Su Jiuyao's ears: "If you don't want scars, don't scratch."

Su Jiuyao fell into a trance, hearing this familiar voice, she couldn't understand what was going on for a moment.

How could there be the young master's voice, could it be that he dreamed of the young master?

Too sleepy, the messy memory fragments were randomly stitched together in her mind, Su Jiuyao seemed to have fallen into the vortex of dreams, the more she wanted to wake up, the deeper she sank.

When she breathed evenly and long, Chu Lingfeng pressed a kiss on her forehead, and caressed her cheek pitifully.

Then he lay down beside Jiuyao, looking sideways at her.

The mirror of the bedside table lamp reflected his face, and he saw a different version of himself than usual.

The gloom faded from his face, and the murderous look disappeared from his eyes.

He doesn't know which is the real self.

What's more, in front of Xiao Jiu, he put on a mask of hypocrisy, pretending to be a gentle person.

Still took off the vicious mask and became himself.

After so many years of scrambling in the bloody storm, Chu Lingfeng no longer knew how to be gentle and kind.

This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, he must always be vigilant, the strings in his mind are tightened, and he is ready to attack or defend at any time.

Uncles are ready to kill him at any time, he can't give the enemy any chance, let alone expose any weakness.

That's why his subordinate Ah Mang was so worried, fearing that he would be confused by Xiao Jiu and relax, which would give people an opportunity to take advantage of.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but want to let his guard down.

I just want to stay with her quietly, watch her, and guard her.

At this time, the sun had already shone into the valley, birds were singing outside the window, and the mountain spring not far away was steaming with gentle heat, slowly passing by the door, making a thin sound of water flow.

Winter is going away, and Chu Lingfeng really wants to go to the spring with her, and also wants to go into the mountains with her, and never come back.

That was originally his plan, he wanted to take Xiaojiu out of Mingchan Temple after he avenged himself.

She likes to be quiet and hates noise, she likes to be alone, and hates troublesome sophistication, so take her to where she wants to go and find a paradise.

It was thinking about these things that got him through those painful, long nights.

But when he came back, she got married.

Failure to protect her by her side made her have to be manipulated by her family, had to seek help from a complete stranger, and then handed over her fate to that man like a gamble.

It was the most unforgivable mistake he ever made.

Chu Lingfeng closed his eyes so that he would not regret it anymore, anyway, now she is back by his side.

When she opened her eyes, the ruby ​​around her neck jumped into his eyes.

Mu Ying has already helped her change clothes, it seems that she forgot to take off the necklace for her.

Chu Lingfeng got up slightly, wrapped his hands around the back of her neck, and found the clasp of the necklace.

She shrank her neck and said vaguely: "Don't worry about Gu Hanye...so sleepy..."

Chu Lingfeng's hands paused, staring at her flushed cheeks, his eyes became gloomy and gloomy.

Chu Lingfeng can imagine what Gu Hanye did to her during those nights that he couldn't see.

He gently pinched her chin, making her face him.

The possessive desire of the male animal deep in his heart once again gained the upper hand.

Last night he forced himself to move away from her, but now...

Chu Lingfeng's hand left the clasp of the necklace and followed her collar to the first button of her pajamas...