Three girlfriends traveled through ancient times and killed people

Han Yuxi pushed open the door and saw all the yellow pear wood furniture was elegant and delicate. A soft gauze curtain hung over the bunk bed and a wisp of sweet fragrance emanated from the fish-mouth copper stove.

The railings were carved with jade, and the floor was paved with white jade. There were not many makeup boxes or jewelry on the dressing table below.

The carved pearwood bedside is hung with a golden gauze curtain, embroidered with orchids, all of which reveal exquisiteness.

Yi Zhifan looked at the decorations in the room, his eyes were as gentle as water, staring straight at Han Yuxi, the deep affection in his eyes, without a trace of concealment, as turbulent as the sea, "This room is exactly the same as when I left that year."

Han Yuxi sighed, "Yes! This room hasn't changed at all."

Yi Zhifan held her tightly in his arms, "Yuxi, thank you for your hard work over the years."

Han Yuxi could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears in Yi Zhifan's arms.

The cry was full of despair and helplessness, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.

"Wow, do you know how I have lived these years? You and your son went to the war, leaving me alone in the capital. I was worried every day, afraid that something might happen to you. Who knew that the bad news would come. You died on the battlefield, and your son came back with your ashes. Do you know that at that moment, my world collapsed? I wanted to go with you, but I couldn't bear to leave my son alone, so I lived in shame for so many years."

Those who heard it were sad and those who heard it shed tears. Yi Zhifan gently patted Han Yuxi's back as she sobbed and cried.

Yi Zhifan gently stroked Han Yuxi's hair and said softly, "From now on, our family will never be separated again. Those difficult days are over, and I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you."

Han Yuxi raised her tear-stained face, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes: "Really? I'm so afraid that all this is just a dream, and I'll be alone when I wake up."

Yi Zhifan looked into her eyes firmly and held her shoulders with both hands: "This is not a dream, I am here and will always be here. No matter what happens in the future, we will face it together."

Han Yuxi nodded slightly, with a relieved smile on her face: "Okay, let's face it together. With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Yi Zhifan embraced her in his arms again, holding her tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his life.

Yi Zhifan lowered his head slightly and placed a gentle kiss on Han Yuxi's forehead. The kiss brushed past like a feather, carrying endless tenderness and pity.

His arms were tightly wrapped around Han Yuxi's waist, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

Han Yuxi hooked her hands around Yi Zhifan's neck, slightly raised on tiptoes, her eyes full of affection. "Zhifan, I'm really afraid of losing you again."

Yi Zhifan looked at her tenderly, "No, I will always stay by your side in the future." He slowly approached and pressed a passionate kiss on Han Yuxi's lips. The kiss was warm and long, telling of his longing and attachment over the years.

They hugged each other tightly, their bodies pressed closely together, and the sounds of their heartbeats intertwined into a moving melody.

Yi Zhifan's hands gently caressed Han Yuxi's back, conveying endless love and comfort. "Yuxi, you have suffered a lot these years. From now on, I will take care of you."

Han Yuxi rested her head on Yi Zhifan's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and feeling his presence.

The soft gauze curtains hung down gently, and hazy light and shadows swayed in the house.

Yi Zhifan and Han Yuxi walked slowly towards the bunk bed, hugging each other, their eyes full of love and desire.

Yi Zhifan gently placed Han Yuxi on the bed and lay down himself. He put his arms tightly around Han Yuxi's shoulders and let her lean on his arms.

Han Yuxi's cheeks flushed. She had been a widow for many years, and her eyes were filled with shyness and expectation.

Yi Zhifan gently stroked Han Yuxi's face, his fingers lightly stroking her eyebrows, nose bridge, and finally stopping on her lips.

He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the lips. The kiss was like a spring breeze, gentle and delicate.

Han Yuxi closed her eyes slightly, responded to his kiss, and whispered: "Zhifan, I miss you so much. I have been thinking about you all the time these years."

Yi Zhifan raised his head slightly, looked into her eyes, and said affectionately: "Yuxi, I miss you too."

Their lips intertwined, conveying their deep affection for each other.

Yi Zhifan's hand slowly slid down, unbuttoned Han Yuxi's clothes, revealing her snow-white skin.

His eyes were full of admiration and love as he gently stroked her body, feeling her softness and warmth.

Han Yuxi trembled slightly, with an indescribable joy and happiness in her heart, and murmured: "Zhifan, we will never be separated again."

Yi Zhifan whispered words of love in Han Yuxi's ear: "Well, we will never be apart."

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat.

On this soft bed, they fully expressed their love to each other, as if time had stopped at this moment and there were only the two of them left in the world.