I am four and a half years old, and I am the daughter of a villain and tyrant.

Just when Xiao Qiqi was at a loss, the thick fog outside the pavilion dissipated a little. She saw a white silhouette in the distance, and the fragrance of lotus flowers in the wind. The cold air of the lake made her sneeze, regained her senses, and raised her head. Seeing a deep face, their eyes met, and an inescapable sense of fate made Xiao Qiqi slightly startled. This young man in white clothes who suddenly appeared was so handsome that she was attracted to her, but his eyes were wandering and he didn't look very smart.

She splashed some water on her face, adjusted her restless mood, and quickly sorted out an idea. Now she was sure that this was a dream woven by green beads. Neither walking nor death would work. That piece of music was the key. In her eyes A flash of light suddenly flashed out. Could it be that he wanted to make this man fall in love with him so that he could escape from the situation? In the dim backlight, the young man's face was as cold as jade, and he looked at Xiao Qiqi with his quiet and misty narrow eyes, with a hint of exploration.

Xiao Qiqi looked away in embarrassment and noticed the light pink cinnabar mole on his collar. She stared at his handsome face without any taboo. Could it be that Qin Su's bastard was also asleep? His thick Her eyelashes flickered slightly, and the ends of her eyes were slightly red, which reminded Xiao Qiqi of the falling peach petals in the clear pool. The waves were shallow and the light and shadow were moving darkly, which aroused her thoughts and made her unable to extricate herself. Her little face was filled with tears. A green blush.

So she stood up in a hurry and stood in front of the young man as if she were sitting on a mountain. A smile appeared on her lips and she asked him in a sweet voice: "Handsome boy, what's your name?"

The young man took a few steps back out of habit, and the color in his eyes dissipated a lot. He was about to speak, but he couldn't remember who he was, but the woman in front of him felt familiar, and he said instead: "I don't remember." My name, but I should know you. '

Xiao Qiqi crossed his hands and whistled to him.

The young man frowned, his expression uncontrollable and he wanted to hit her.

Xiao Qiqi's eyes confirmed that it was Qin Su's. He was just like that time at his father's banquet when he found out that Yipin Bao Pavilion had been acquired by him. He was so angry but unable to do anything.

She lowered her head and raised her lips, and when she looked up at him again, her eyes were full of joy: "We are not just acquaintances, but we are also talking about getting married. Yesterday you accidentally fell into a cliff, damaged your brain, and lost your memory. ”

She took Qin Su's little hand and patted it and said, "Qin Su, I am your unmarried wife Xiao Qiqi. I will help you get your memory back."

But the young man felt that her expression was more like that of a kind old mother. This familiar feeling made him retract his hand in embarrassment.

Xiao Qiqi understood that this should be the case according to the plot.

So she smiled and picked a few red lotus flowers. As soon as her snow-white feet stepped ashore, she was shocked by a blue-red light wave onto the bamboo raft. She climbed up and saw that all the places from the pavilion to the plank road were covered with light. blocked.

"Xiao Qiqi, are you okay?" the young man said calmly.

Xiao Qiqi looked at him helplessly. Could it be that his heart rate was not up to standard, so he couldn't get out.

So she changed her tactics, bit her red lips, her waist softened, and she fell down on the bamboo raft. When she looked up again, Qin Su was shocked to find that her apricot-like eyes were filled with tears, and her pink face was full of tears. With an indescribable sense of fragility and brokenness, she rubbed her thin white ankles with her orchid fingers, gazed at Qin Su lovingly, and made a sound in her throat that surprised even herself: "Husband, I twisted It’s on my legs, don’t you give me a hand.”

Her sweet and cooing voice filled Qin Su's ears, crisp and numb. The red lotus swayed slightly. Half of her skirt floated into the water, revealing her white calves. A few water droplets slid along the light. Some unspeakable desires.

Xiao Qiqi blushed when she saw him. It turned out that Qin Su was so innocent. Her tearful eyes aroused a bit of hunting interest, and she deliberately hooked her toes and moved slowly and sexyly up her legs, until she reached her knees.

Her wrist was suddenly lifted up by a strong force, water splashed and lotus petals scattered. She met Qin Su's burning eyes at close range. The warm and sincere love could penetrate into her heart even if she closed her eyes.

"Seduce me, can you bear it, Princess?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiqi was tapped on the lower back, and she got closer to Qin Su, almost touching his lips. She was completely defeated, her body was controlled by Qin Su, and she couldn't use her strength. Her head and eyes were at the same time. She woke up without any distracting thoughts: "Qin Su, since you have recovered your memory, I tell you that this is just a show for us to escape from the illusion, so there is no need to take it too seriously."

She told him the ballad with clear thinking.

Qin Su did not let go of the hand on her waist. Instead, he pressed harder, as if to rub her into his heart. His glazed pupils were full of obsession, "I'm serious, Xiao Qiqi, my heart is Delighting you is my life, the kind of joy that is destined in my life, the kind of joy that I only think of you when I think of you. You are my belief in Brahma and the principles of heaven."