Reborn little fisherwoman

In the early morning, when Zhang Qing opened her eyes, she was still in a state of ecstasy when she saw everything unfamiliar in front of her.Everything last night was like a dream, and there was still a sense of uncertainty in my heart, feeling empty.

Looking over from one side, there was only Mu Haizhu on the bed who had no eyesight, and was still snoring and blowing bubbles, drooling from sleep.

As for the person he was thinking about, he didn't know what to do, and there was no sign of her on the bed.

Mu Xian, who was wearing a floral cloth, walked in and saw Zhang Qing sitting up in a daze. She smiled and wiped the water on her hand on the floral apron, "You wake up, come and wash up, and then start eating Bar."

Hearing that sweet cake-like voice, which seemed a little more intimate than before, Zhang Qing suddenly felt a lot brighter in her heart.

Seeing Mu Xian surrounded by a warm light, Zhang Qing's eyes softened, "Okay."

It feels so good for Xiao Yuer to wake her up, and it would be even better if he could have another good morning kiss.

As if to make her fantasy come true step by step, Mu Xian took off her apron and walked towards her.

Zhang Qing's eyes were firmly locked on Mu Xian, waiting for her to take two steps closer, and then directly hugged her into her arms.

But before Zhang Qing reached out, Mu Xian turned a corner and stood beside the bed.

"Sister, look, I'm wearing the right clothes today." Mu Ya, who walked to the middle of the bed, pulled her own clothes and turned them around twice, as if she was showing the results to Mu Xian.

"Haizhu is so powerful, she can dress herself." Mu Xian helped her younger sister straighten the folds of her clothes, and Zhang Qing's lazy appearance when she first woke up was all in her peripheral vision.

Isn't this guy sleeping?When did you get dressed?Are children nowadays moving so fast?

Seeing Mu Ya's excited face when she was praised, Zhang Qing wished that she would become ten years younger and let Mu Xian help her tidy up her clothes.

No, after getting married, she must let her dress herself, one by one slowly.

Of course, I will help Xiao Yuer wear her clothes.

What you take off and put on yourself, there is a beginning and an end!

Thinking of Mu Xian's shy face when she was dressing herself, the gloom in Zhang Qing's heart slowly dissipated again.

Her gaze sank slightly, and she secretly made up her mind that she would always wait until this day.

Mu Xian waited to put her sister's shoes on, but saw Zhang Qing still thinking about something.The warm quilt was piled up around his waist, and he just sat there in unlined clothes, so he couldn't catch a cold.

Mu Xian, who had seen Zhang Qing's weak side, dared not care about her petty thoughts. She quickly picked up the clothes from the stool, knelt down by the bed, and put them on for Zhang Qing.

"It's bitterly cold in this spring, it's better to pay attention." Mu Xian stared at Zhang Qing, who was still looking good, and seemed to see the sick and thin man again in a trance.

At that time, Zhang Qing was wearing Qianxue silver fox fur, and the fingers holding the medicine bowl looked like withered Yuzhu, even the fingertips lost their luster.And that delicate appearance also faded a little because of the pale complexion.

A pair of eyes like ink pools seemed to be suppressing the tumbling tide, so deep that one could not see through to the bottom.

And she was behind everyone, the furthest away from Zhang Qing, and she didn't dare to take a step forward.

Meeting those eyes for a moment, Mu Xian felt her heart being gouged out bit by bit, and the pain of muscle separation was so clear.

Why, why did she see relief in those eyes, wouldn't it be good to live?

That's right, it was because she wanted to get away step by step, and wanted to keep a distance, that made that person walk alone in solitude.

After so many years, Zhang Qing must be tired!

What about her?Can she still endure these worldly estrangements, and let this person leave alone out of concern for other people's eyes?

she can't!

At that moment, Mu Xian finally figured it out, she wanted to be with Zhang Qing, no matter what the result was, she would accompany Zhang Qing to the end.

After the people in the room dispersed and the silence returned to the room, Zhang Qing slowly closed her eyes.

Forget it, with such a self, how could he protect Mu Xian who was soft into a ball of snacks.

"Zhang Qing, Zhang Ruyu, you must get better! As long as your illness can be cured, I can promise you anything. Just... even if I am with you, I dare."

The wind-like voice fell into Zhang Qing's ears, instantly turning her calm heart upside down.

Zhang Qing suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the person next to him who was kneeling beside his bed.

These crying red eyes are so beautiful, watery, and the red eye ends seem to be able to seduce people, making Zhang Qing's heart flustered, it seems that the soul will be sucked away in the next second .

Even though there were long scars on this small face, it did not affect the beauty in Zhang Qing's eyes at all.

"Is what you said true?" Zhang Qing grabbed the little fleshy hand instead, the haze in his eyes dissipated, as if the light could shine through, and he stared at Mu Xian firmly.

Mu Xian, whose face was already in tears, was blurred and couldn't see Zhang Qing's wanton and arrogant expression clearly, so she could only hold Zhang Qing's hand with a trembling voice, "Well, really."

Suddenly, a strong force pulled Mu Xian to her body, and Zhang Qing's other hand pressed heavily on the back of her head.

Warm lips, because of the taste of the liquid medicine just now, there is still a bitter taste.

Mu Xian felt the itching and pain at the corner of her lips, she widened her eyes and looked at the person below her.

Those pair of black pupils don't know what kind of affection is tumbling now, only the slightly trembling eye feathers are talking about its owner, not as calm as she thought.

Before Mu Xian wanted to observe more, she felt her lips pushed apart by the tip of the man's tongue, breaking into her world arrogantly and irresistibly.

As the softness declared its sovereignty wantonly in the mouth, Mu Xian felt the bitterness of the liquid medicine melt in her mouth, slowly faded, and finally turned into a sweetness that was sweeter than sugar silk.

Mu Xian felt a little short of breath, as if everything about her was about to be sucked away by this person, and even her consciousness began to blur.

Just when Mu Xian felt that she was going to be out of breath, Zhang Qing finally let her go.

Looking at the shy Mu Xian with pink face, Zhang Qing hooked the corners of her lips, and touched her lightly again, this time not too presumptuously, just sucking the wetness from her lips.

Feeling her heart falling back into her body, Mu Xian's eyes were two points more moist than before. Looking at Zhang Qing, who was a little more colorful than before, she felt like a fairy who could absorb people's energy.

The crimson and slightly swollen lips seemed to be talking about how intimate they had just done.

"For you, I will work hard to live."

Looking at this person now, I will always be with her, so she shouldn't feel lonely.

Thinking of the promise this person made, Mu Xian's ears turned red. In fact, she doesn't have that many places she wants to go. As long as she stays with the one she loves, she can taste it no matter what kind of life it is. She can find beauty in any kind of scenery.

The author has something to say: Zhang Ruyu: Please arrange a kiss like in the previous life as soon as possible!

Mu Yuge: Ruyu in the previous life was a bit domineering, but I also like it. (shy~)