Warm my heart

During the twenty years of dark imprisonment, he had hoped countless times that someone would come to save him. Every time hope was ignited and shattered, the despair almost swallowed him up.

In the end, it was Black Blind who appeared and saved him.

Now, everything is over and a new life is waiting for him.

Zhang Qiling turned his head and looked at Ma Dingdang beside him.

He whispered, "Dingdang, let's go back to Peking."

Ma Dingdang keenly noticed the strangeness in his tone.

She frowned slightly and asked, "Well, is there anything going on back in Peking?"

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Well, there's no rush, there are just some old accounts that need to be settled."

As he spoke, a rare hint of ruthlessness flashed across his face, which was usually as calm as water.

Zhang Qiling told Ma Dingdang everything he had experienced during this period and the disputes between him and the people from the Nine Gates.

Ma Dingdang listened quietly, with surprise appearing on her beautiful face from time to time.

Sometimes there were flashes of anger.

After Zhang Qiling finished telling the whole story.

Her hands were trembling slightly due to nervousness.

At this moment, she couldn't help but tightly grasp his slightly rough palm.

How can I not be anxious?

You know, the man in front of her is her lover, Ma Dingdang!

How could we tolerate him suffering such great injustice and humiliation?

She is the only one who is qualified to "bully" the man she calls Ma Dingdang.

Zhang Qiling also knew that Jiu Ye was behind his escape.

So this time he was going to let Jiuye Jie's family go and write off everything.

That Chenpi actually took him to the mine.

Although no one knows how he suddenly appeared in Hong Kong.

But he thanked God for letting him go to Hong Kong.

Otherwise he wouldn't have met someone he loves.

Ma Dingdang was so anxious that he didn't want to waste even a moment.

After all, she has already mastered the art of flying with a sword.

He took out the long sword from his back without hesitation and stepped lightly onto the sword.

At the same time, his other hand firmly held Zhang Qiling beside him.

They chanted a spell, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Peking.

They were speeding along the way, and Ma Dingdang didn't even bother to cast an invisibility spell on himself and Zhang Qiling to avoid attracting other people's attention.

After flying for a whole day and night, the two finally arrived in the city of Beiping.

They went straight back to the small and exquisite Western-style building they had purchased earlier.

As soon as he landed, Ma Dingdang performed the cleaning technique, which only took a moment.

The entire small building looked brand new, and all the dust and dirt disappeared.

After this long and tiring journey, both Ma Dingdang and Zhang Qiling felt physically and mentally exhausted.

So after hurriedly washing up, the two of them couldn't wait to dive into the soft and comfortable bed and soon fell into a sweet dream.

Not long after, Zhang Qiling was the first to finish his shower and walk out of the bathroom.

When he came to the bedroom, he saw Ma Dingdang sleeping quietly.

At this moment, she looked like a beautiful fairy in deep sleep.

Her face is so serene and peaceful that one cannot bear to disturb this rare tranquility and beauty.

He stepped onto the bed gently, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of waking up the person who was sleeping soundly.

He came to the bedside and slowly stretched out his arms.

He carefully held Ma Dingdang, who had fallen asleep in front of him, in his arms.

His eyes were fixed on the forehead that was as white and flawless as mutton-fat jade.

I couldn't help but lean over and gently kiss it.

Like the faint ripples left by the breeze across the lake.

Lower your voice.

As if whispering, she said, "Good night, Jingle Bell."

This greeting is filled with endless tenderness and love, as if it can melt all the coldness and hardness in the world.

Ma Dingdang seemed to hear these gentle words in her sleep.

He whispered unconsciously.

Then she found a more comfortable and stable position in Zhang Qiling's warm and broad arms.

He curled up like a well-behaved kitten and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Qiling just quietly held the delicate girl in his arms.

Feeling her even breathing and the slight rise and fall of her body.

My heart is filled with peace and contentment.

Gradually, he felt sleepy and slowly closed his eyes.

I fell into a sweet dream with my beloved.

Time passed quietly, and the two slept peacefully until they woke up naturally.

When Ma Dingdang slowly woke up, the first thing that caught his eye was Zhang Qiling's face that was so close to him.

She found herself being held tightly in Zhang Qiling's arms.

She raised her head slightly and looked carefully at the man in front of her.

Recalling the first time I met Zhang Qiling.

His tall and thin figure.

But now, since being with him.

They never neglected each other's daily meals.

Therefore, Zhang Qiling's body gradually became stronger and stronger.

For a moment, Ma Dingdang was actually a little dazed.

I couldn't help but reach out my hand.

He gently stroked Zhang Qiling's thick black eyebrows and tall, straight nose bridge.

Finally, it stopped on those two slightly thin but sexy and charming lips.

Her fingers slid down his cheek.

It finally landed on the Adam's apple that was rolling up and down.

At this moment, Zhang Qiling, who was still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

A big hand quickly grabbed Ma Dingdang's rebellious little hand.

I saw the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing an expression that was half a smile but not a smile.

She whispered, "Dingdang, don't you know? Men in the morning can't stand such teasing."

Ma Dingdang was stunned when he heard this, and a faint blush instantly appeared on his cheeks.

He quickly defended himself: "I didn't..."

"That's called teasing."

Ma Dingdang's charming and seductive voice reached Zhang Qiling's ears.

Zhang Qiling's heartbeat was beating in his ears, as exciting as a war drum.

He could feel the warmth of the woman in his arms, an intoxicating heat.

It seemed to melt his soul.

His arms were wrapped tightly around her, as if to merge her into his body, to make her a part of himself.

Dingdang's breathing became rapid and her heartbeat synchronized with his.

Her face moved slightly closer to his, which was a silent invitation.

Her lips parted slightly, and her warm breath brushed past his ears like a spring breeze.

It brought a tingling sensation that made his nerve endings tremble.

Zhang Qiling's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his originally cold face now had a bit of fanaticism.

His body suddenly pressed forward, covering the woman like a mountain collapsing.

Ma Dingdang's hands seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force and involuntarily climbed up his broad and strong neck.

She tilted her head slightly, opened her red lips, and actively extended her pink tongue, searching for the other party's response.