When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

She said: "But you said before... I can marry anyone I want.

It’s normal for me to discuss things with them and have some contact...

If I really get married to someone in the future, I will do more and more intimate things..."

Di Yi frowned again.

Something more intimate?

Today, just seeing Di Taiyin trying to suck her poisonous blood made black clouds surge in his chest.

Di Yi's majestic face at this moment was a bit sad.

When Yun Jinghuang saw that he was silent, the wound still hurt.

The alcohol burned the wound.

She sat up from the bed with difficulty and urged him:

"You go out first, I really have something to talk to them about.

Just tell them that I have something to ask them, and whatever they are busy with, they should put it down and see me first..."

"Yun Jinghuang."

Di Yi suddenly called her name.

"what?"

Yun Jinghuang raised his eyes and immediately met Di Yi's eyes, which were so deep that it was impossible to see through them.

There seems to be something in those eyes...

Before I could figure it out, suddenly,

Strong hands clasped her neck and pulled her body together.

She was brought in instantly and leaned forward.

And Di Yi's thin lips pressed against hers, blocking what she wanted to say...

that moment,

Yun Jinghuang's body suddenly froze.

Eyes blinked again and again.

My mind went blank.

The whole world seemed to be silent.

Only his lips felt cold and cold.

His breath was still filled with the domineering and deep breath of a man.

Di Yi...Is Di Yi kissing her?

Is she dreaming?

Di Yi's thin lips stayed close to hers for a while before letting go of her.

Those dark eyes stared at her:

"It hurts, just say it.

Even every soldier on the battlefield is afraid of pain. "

Yun Jinghuang's brain was still a little confused and he couldn't react at all.

Di Yi's thick arm suddenly reached her lips.

"Bite a few bites and the pain will stop."

Yun Jinghuang blinked her eyelids again and again, looking at his masculine arms and his noble and beautiful face.

"But... men and women don't get close to each other...

You...why did you just..."

Di Yi looked at her with eyes that were obviously much gentler than before:

"When we were entangled in the past, why didn't we talk about whether men and women should have sex or not?"

Yun Jinghuang didn't quite understand what he meant.

"It's OK that the past is the past... I didn't make peace before, but now I have made peace...

And...and you asked me not to pester you and ask me to marry someone else..."

"Do you really want Gu to be so straightforward?" Di Yi suddenly asked her.

Yun Jinghuang stared at him and nodded.

Ask him to explain clearly.

He had rejected her so many times that she no longer understood what he meant.

She was uneasy.

I'm afraid it's my own empty joy again, I'm afraid it's my own selfishness.

Those eyes that used to be as bright and bright as stars when seeing him suddenly became so cautious.

Di Yi's big hand fell on her head and his fingers inserted into her hair.

"Silly girl."

"We are no longer on good terms."

He took her into his arms again.

Let her thin body press against his generous body.

His thin lips fell on her eyebrows and kissed her slightly frowned eyebrows gently.

He fell on her eyelids again, kissing those eyes that contained anxiety and tension.

Yun Jinghuang froze, completely unable to believe what he heard.

Emperor Yi said, "We can't get along!"

Is Di Yi finally... finally willing to accept her?

Di Yi is still kissing her now...

His kiss was so light and gentle.

His arms and chest were also so thick and secure.

"Ayi..."

She suddenly cried, threw herself into his arms, and rested her head on his shoulder.

The wound hurts, it really hurt before.

Every time I see his cold look, my heart hurts.

But now...it seems that the fatigue, anxiety, and uneasiness that have been felt for so long have all been soothed by his embrace.

She didn't cry for anything. It would make him look unsatisfied and weak, which would make him unhappy.

So I just hugged him happily, buried my head on his shoulder, and enjoyed the real breath that belonged to him at this moment.

Di Yi's big hand fell on her back and patted her gently.

After that, he took her to lie down on the bed together.

Just like before, his arms served as pillows for her.

He was still sleeping on his side, making it easier for her to lie flat on his back.

The voice was also deep and pleasant, "Get some sleep, it won't hurt anymore when you fall asleep."

Where can Yun Jinghuang sleep?

She ignored the injury on her leg and turned around to sleep on her side, her head resting on his tight chest.

Her hands also hugged his waist.

"If I don't sleep, it feels so unreal... I'm afraid that when I wake up, it's just a dream..."

She buried her head so deeply into his chest that she had difficulty breathing. She seemed to be trying her best to make sure that this was real and not a dream.

Di Yi's body lay as still as a mountain, letting her hold him and letting her bury him deeply.

Almost a while later, Yun Jinghuang raised her head again and looked at his face.

The person lying next to her was really Di Yi.

That man's sexy Adam's apple, well-defined jawline...

Yun Jinghuang kissed his Adam's apple tentatively.

Di Yi's figure was obviously slightly stiff.

This time, he didn't push her away or stop her.

Yun Jinghuang kissed him lightly, just briefly, then raised her head and kissed his jawline gently.

Each time it was just a light kiss and then it stopped again.

It is no longer the noisy and enthusiastic one before.

It seemed that she was afraid of angering him.

It seemed like she was worried that he wouldn't like it.

Di Yi actually lowered his head.

Yun Jinghuang originally just wanted to kiss his chin, but he suddenly lowered his head...

By coincidence, her lips touched Di Yi's thin lips.

His deep eyes lowered to look at her, and his expression was obviously much softer.

After that, he closed his long eyes before her.

Yun Jinghuang clearly felt that he was taking the initiative to kiss her.

She finally stopped being cautious, closed her eyes, and responded to him proactively.

A kiss, lingering and long.

Yun Jinghuang's hands went up to his chest and touched his tight body.

His hands restlessly got into the collar.

She kissed and whispered: "Di Yi...I thought about it..."

I want it to really happen and really belong to each other.

Only then can the hanging heart settle down.

But Di Yi's originally dark eyes suddenly became clear.

He let go of her, and low words escaped from his throat:

"Not urgent."

"You are injured, so take a good rest first."

Yun Jinghuang turned over and fell on top of him.

Even if the wound hurt, she just frowned and quickly made herself look like it didn't hurt.

She said: "I'm anxious. This injury is not important, and I'm not afraid either."

"Besides, I know what A Yi is thinking. A Yi wants to marry someone with three letters and six appointments.

But I really don't care about these. What I care about is that two people can really be together. "

Di Yi's eyes fell on her face.

Look at her on top of him.

Looking at her messy clothes hanging down, there is beauty belonging to a woman inside.

There was also a dark color in his eyes.