Warm my heart

Finally, she said softly, "Then... what do you think would happen if I liked Zhe Yan?"

Hear this.

The Buddhist scripture in Donghua's hand fell to the ground with a "click".

It seemed as if it was mercilessly mocking his inner astonishment and panic at the moment.

He just felt his heart turn cold in an instant.

It felt like being poured with a basin of cold water from head to toe.

Donghua stared at Zhihe with wide eyes.

He repeated in disbelief: "Zhihe, you... you like Zheyan?"

At this time, Zhihe still lowered his head.

She didn't even dare to look at Donghua.

She just muttered in a very low voice: "I... I'm not sure, but if the target is him, I don't mind."

Hear these words.

Donghua could no longer suppress his dissatisfaction.

He began to belittle Zhe Yan: "Are you kidding me? You're only over 2 years old, and Zhe Yan has lived that long. He's like a true old phoenix!"

But Zhihe didn't buy it at all.

Instead, he muttered quietly, "Huh, you're not much different in age from him."

These words are like a sharp sword.

It pierced Donghua's heart directly.

It left him speechless.

In anger.

Donghua couldn't help but raise his hand and tap Zhihe's little head gently.

"I don't agree! You are still young and don't understand what true love is."

After Zhihe heard this.

His expression was somewhat gloomy.

He stammered, "Oh..."

Then he turned listlessly and walked towards his room.

After Zhihe returned to the room.

Donghua just waved his hand gently.

An invisible force instantly enveloped Zhihe.

Zhihe just felt a wave of fatigue coming over him.

My body collapsed involuntarily onto the bed.

Soon he fell into a deep sleep.

After confirming that Zhihe was already asleep.

Donghua then boldly reached out and pushed open Zhihe's door.

Oh my god! When Donghua stepped into this boudoir.

What he saw made him breathless.

It turned out that Sima Ming happened to pass by here.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of this amazing scene.

His eyes widened.

It seemed as if my eyeballs were about to fall out.

His face was full of disbelief.

He was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

I was afraid that I would accidentally make a noise and alarm the people in the house.

After Donghua walked into the room.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He walked straight towards Zhihe with big strides.

At this moment, Zhihe was lying limply on the bed.

The delicate body rose and fell slightly.

Donghua walked to the bedside.

He stretched out his hands and gently turned Zhihe over.

Zhihe closed her eyes tightly.

Her face was as red as a rosy cloud, and she looked very lovable.

Donghua's gaze became increasingly dark and profound.

It's like a bottomless pool.

It makes people deeply addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

He leaned down slowly.

He gradually approached the beautiful red lips that had haunted his dreams for a long time.

Finally, Donghua's lips gently touched Zhihe's lips.

That moment.

It's like Mars hitting the Earth.

A raging fire instantly ignited between the two of them.

The kiss was gentle at first.

But as time goes by.

Donghua seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable magical force.

The kiss became more intense.

It seems like it will never stop.

at the same time.

Donghua's big hands also began to become restless.

He deftly untied the small piece of clothing that was barely hanging on Zhihe's body.

Unbutton each button.

Donghua's heartbeat would speed up a bit.

The burning flame in my heart became stronger and stronger.

It seems like it will burst out at any time.

He is like a pervert who has lost his mind.

Kissing Zhihe madly.

From forehead to cheeks, then to lips and neck...

Don't miss any skin.

Finally, he stopped his passionate actions.

Slowly lowered his head.

Put your lips close to Zhihe's ear.

He whispered: "Zhihe, you will always belong to me."

At this time, Siming was standing outside the door.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Donghua then slowly walked out of the room.

Look at his light and cheerful steps.

Anyone could see at a glance that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

Sima Ming just looked up casually.

My mind immediately began to automatically imagine a series of exciting dramas.

But at this moment.

Donghua's gaze suddenly turned towards Siming's direction.

In an instant, the air around seemed to drop several degrees and became bone-chillingly cold.

Sima Ming was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

Cold sweat poured out of my head like a spring.

He stammered and began to explain, "Emperor...Emperor, I...I just happened to pass by here just now. I really didn't see anything!"

After saying this, he looked at Donghua with horror.

Donghua glared at him coldly with an expressionless face.

He said as if warning: "Remember, keep your mouth shut. If you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Sima Ming heard this.

He quickly put his hands together and made a gesture of closing his mouth tightly.

Then he nodded vigorously.

He said he would absolutely keep his mouth shut.

He prayed silently in his heart.

I hope I nod fast enough.

Don't anger this almighty emperor.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The next morning.

The sunlight shone through the window onto Zhihe's delicate face.

She woke up slowly.

I swallowed subconsciously.

But suddenly I felt a burning pain in my mouth.

She couldn't help but frown.

Full of doubt, he muttered to himself, "Strange, why does my mouth hurt so much?

And...when did I fall asleep on the bed?

Why don’t I have any impression of it at all?

Could it be that I was too engrossed in thinking last night?

Did you fall asleep without realizing it?"

"Oh, never mind, let's get up first!"

She muttered.

While stretching.

Then he slowly sat up from the bed.

When your eyes fall on the clothes you are wearing.

He couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, this isn't the dress I wore yesterday, is it?"

I tried hard to recall what happened last night.

But no matter how hard I thought, I had no clue.

"Did I change my clothes last night?"

He muttered to himself, frowning slightly.

I thought hard for a long time.

But still haven't figured it out.

at this time.

A clear and pleasant voice suddenly reached his ears: "Brother, I heard that one can see one's destined marriage on the Three Lives Stone."

Donghua was slightly startled when he heard this.

"Ah."

He just responded calmly.

Didn't say much.

However, Zhihe looked at Donghua with a smile on her face.

His eyes shone with anticipation.