Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Duan Jintian didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt very comfortable sitting on Xirong fuchen's bed and smelling the air in the space.

She felt her entire body and mind relax.

She looked at Xirong fuchen and felt at ease. She couldn't help but smile.

Xirong fuchen placed the cup of water beside him and placed the temperature-controlled kettle on the table.""If you want to drink water at night, tell me. The temperature here is well controlled. Don't drink cold water."

Duan Jintian obediently nodded."Yes, yes, I know."

Xirong fuchen looked at her and smiled. He gently touched her hair.

In fact, Xirong fuchen's heart was at ease when he saw her by his side.

That feeling of panic had also disappeared.

He felt that he had been wrong from the beginning. He should have kept his girl by his side and watched over her from the beginning.

He should have kept it by her side even when she was sleeping.

As long as he controlled it well, there would be no other problems.

Even the sweet torture was better than the feeling of panic.

Duan Jintian looked at Xirong fuchen's cold and elegant appearance. He looked especially good in his white bathrobe.

Xirong fuchen looked at her bright eyes and gently stroked her hair. He leaned closer to her and said,""What are you looking at?"

Duan Jintian couldn't help but giggle. The corners of her mouth rose as she stretched out her hand.

Xirong fuchen looked at her posture and knew that she wanted to hug him.

Xirong fuchen reached out and took her into his arms.

Xirong fuchen's actions were very precious, as if he was holding the most important treasure.

Duan Jintian leaned into Xirong fuchen's arms and said,""Look at you, Chen Gege is very good-looking."

Xirong fuchen was elated by her words. His mood was lifted, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

When he laughed, his chest shook slightly.

Especially since he was wearing a bathrobe with his chest open.

When Duan Jintian turned her head, she could see his chest. When she smelled the scent on his body, she felt her heart beat faster.

She felt as if she was mesmerized, and her brain stopped working.

She couldn't help but lick her lips.

However, as soon as Xirong fuchen moved, his lips landed on his chest.

Xirong fuchen felt an electric current flowing through his body, making him feel numb.

His entire body trembled, and then froze.

He sucked in a breath of cold air and felt that he was about to die.

Xirong fuchen's body stiffened as he hugged Duan Jintian.

He took a deep breath, then let go of Duan Jintian.

Duan Jintian was still looking at him with her dazed eyes.

Xirong fuchen said helplessly,"Tiantian, don't be like this. I don't have that much control over you. That's why I didn't dare to sleep with you in the beginning. I was afraid of hurting you. Do you know that?"

Xirong fuchen didn't know if Duan Jintian knew about this, but he tried his best to be patient and speak to her in a gentle tone, hoping that she would understand.

Duan Jintian actually knew a little, and it was Leng shiqin who had taught her.

Duan Jintian nodded."I won't move."

Xirong fuchen sighed in his heart. Even if she didn't move, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do anything.

This was the girl he loved. He had the feelings of a man to a woman for her. He would be impulsive and passionate.

Xirong fuchen lowered his head and kissed Duan Jintian's forehead."You're so good. You must be tired from today's journey. Go to sleep!"

"Alright!"

After Xirong fuchen got on the bed, he saw Duan Jintian beside him and reached out to pull her into his arms.

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