Warm my heart

When the first ray of sunlight at dawn penetrated the curtains, their tightly embraced figures remained together.

Zixi opened her eyes drowsily and felt a warm breath surrounding her.

She realized that she was being held tightly in the arms of her master Mo Yuan, her chest pressed against his strong muscles, and a hint of shyness rose in her heart.

However, when she felt something strange in her body, her cheeks quickly turned red.

No wonder they say there are two dragons.

She tried to move gently, but a warm feeling instantly swept through her body, making her freeze involuntarily.

Then, a slight "wave" sound was heard in the room, which was particularly clear in the quiet of the early morning.

Zixi's heart beat faster and she felt so embarrassed that she almost wanted to crawl into the ground.

Only then did she truly realize that everything that happened last night was real, and the distance between her and her master had long disappeared.

She felt weak all over, but she didn't dare move, for fear of causing any more embarrassing situations.

Mo Yuan seemed to sense her waking up, lowered his head and looked at her in his arms.

Their eyes met, and Zi Xi's face was as red as a fire cloud, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Mo Yuan's eyes were filled with tenderness and doting. He gently stroked her hair and said softly, "Zixi, good morning."

Zixi bit her lower lip and tried to move away from his arms, but found that Mo Yuan's arms were wrapped around her tighter, holding her in his arms gently but firmly.

"Master..." Her voice was as low as a mosquito's hum, with a hint of shyness and uneasiness.

Mo Yuan chuckled softly, lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her forehead, and said gently: "What happened last night was my fault. Master likes you."

Zi Xi's heart warmed, and her original shyness was gradually replaced by a gentle emotion.

"Master, Zixi likes you."

She leaned in Mo Yuan's warm arms, feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat, her heart filled with sweetness and happiness.

Mo Yuan gently let go of Zi Xi in his arms and looked at her tenderly, his eyes filled with concern and determination.

He said softly, "Zi Xi, don't announce our affairs to the public for the time being."

Zi Xi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head slightly to look at Mo Yuan, his eyes filled with questions and confusion: "Why? Master, we have already..."

Mo Yuan's expression turned serious, and he slowly explained, "Bai Zhi is watching us covetously in the dark, and he's paying close attention to our every move.

If we make our relationship public, Bai Zhi might point the finger at you."

After hearing this, Zi Xi's eyes flashed with worry.

She knew that Bai Zhi was a scheming man who would do anything to deal with his enemies, and she didn't want to cause more trouble for Mo Yuan because of herself.

Mo Yuan continued, "I don't want you to get hurt, nor do I want you to be put in unnecessary danger. We can continue to support each other quietly, and when the time is right, we can make our relationship public."

Zixi took a deep breath and nodded. She responded softly, "I understand, Master. I will listen to you and won't cause you any trouble."

Mo Yuan smiled gently and reached out to stroke her cheek: "Thank you, Zixi. No matter what happens, I will protect you."

A warm feeling welled up in Zixi's heart, and she looked at Mo Yuan with a smile: "I believe in you, Master. No matter what difficulties we encounter, I will face them together with you."

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and the air was filled with a faint ambiguous atmosphere.

Mo Yuan and Zi Xi's eyes met, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the air pulling at their emotions.

Mo Yuan's eyes were deep and hot. He gently stroked Zixi's cheek, feeling her warm skin and soft touch.

Zixi raised her head slightly, with a hint of shyness and anticipation in her eyes.

Her breathing became rapid, and her heartbeat involuntarily quickened as she felt Mo Yuan's warmth and affection.

The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, as if the world around them was isolated and only they existed.

Mo Yuan lowered his head and gently kissed Zi Xi's forehead, then lightly touched her lips.

The kiss was gentle and affectionate, filled with endless emotion and warmth. Zixi responded to his kiss, her heart surging with emotion like a tide, feeling herself deeply enveloped in Mo Yuan's love.

Mo Yuan's hand slowly slid across Zixi's shoulders, hugging her gently, feeling her body pressed against his chest.

His movements were slow and gentle, but filled with endless eagerness and desire.

Zi Xi's arms also tightly wrapped around Mo Yuan, feeling his strong heartbeat and warm embrace.

At this moment, their heartbeats and breathing are synchronized, and the atmosphere of the entire room seems to be driven by their emotions.

Mo Yuan and Zi Xi's bodies gradually pressed closely together, the flame of emotion burned between them, and the temperature continued to rise.

From that day on, Mo Yuan's nights became particularly different.

He began to become a "gentleman on the beam", sneaking into Zixi's boudoir quietly every night.

Every night visit is filled with tenderness and affection.

Zixi gradually got used to this sweet secret. Every night in Mo Yuan's arms, she felt unprecedented sense of security and happiness.

During these nights, Mo Yuan experienced a deep affection and satisfaction that he had never experienced before.

Their relationship is not only an exchange of emotions, but also a fusion of hearts.

Whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Mo Yuan would tiptoe into Zixi's room.

He gently opened the door and carefully closed it, afraid to disturb her.

The dim light in the room highlighted their figures. Mo Yuan's steps were as light as feathers, ensuring that every step made no sound.

Zi Xi was often already waiting on the bed. When she saw Mo Yuan coming in, her eyes were always filled with anticipation and a gentle smile.

Mo Yuan walked to her bedside, sat down gently, reached out to stroke her hair, and asked in a low voice: "Zi Xi, how was your day?"

Zixi responded with a smile: "Very good, Master, I feel better now that you are here."

She reached out and held Mo Yuan's hand, feeling his warm palm, and the satisfaction in her heart was beyond words.

Mo Yuan held Zi Xi in his arms, and the two of them leaned against each other tightly, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing.

Their conversations are usually brief and full of warmth, and they mostly share their tacit understanding and emotions without words.

The silence of the night and their whispered conversations created a warm and romantic picture.

On this day, Bai Zhi's granddaughter Bai Fengjiu was born. When the news came, Bai Qian felt complicated, with both joy and a little anxiety.

She wanted to return to Qingqiu, but for various reasons, no one was willing to accompany her.

Therefore, she decided to go down the mountain alone and head to Qingqiu.

Bai Qian sneaked down the mountain from Kunlun Xu alone and actually ran to the Wing Clan. It is really impressive.

"They actually went to the Winged Tribe," the person who said this sighed.