Chapter 793: Chic Wedding Night

Just like her, because she knew early on that she was raised by her adoptive parents, and there was always a trace of regret in her heart.
Facing adoptive parents is not as spoilt as facing biological parents, and is independent and early.
Outsiders only see her strong, her fearless, who knows that she is actually lonely like snow inside--
Master, he is actually the same kind of person as himself, and he will be buried in his heart if he has pain or pain.
The difference is that he closed his heart with high power, but she used a laughing river to hide the loneliness in her heart—
She stretched out her hand quietly, sliding her fingertips over his handsome eyebrows, tall nose bridge, and stopped slightly on his thin lips, feeling the soft temperature there, as if there was a ball of warm water slowly melting in her heart, full of Full and warm--
It was a real contentment, and she snorted quietly upwards, mopping her lips like a dragonfly on her lips, and then left, holding his neck and snorting into his arms.
Alas, in such a wonderful afternoon, she can sleep again ...
Her body was still a bit sour and tired easily. After waking up, she always felt that her hands and feet were not as flexible as before, as if the machine lacked a little lubricating oil.
"I thought you would continue." Di Shiyin didn't know when to open his eyes, there was a smile in the cold voice.
Luo Qingyu looked up, seeing a faint smile and a hint of eyes.
"So you pretend to sleep!" Luo Qingyu said.
"Well, it's not a pretense, it's just that someone has to wake up to eat tofu from someone's hand." Di Shiyin held her arm tight, and the warm breath lingered in her forehead.
This girl looks down on him too much.
He is a fairy and a of war. He is naturally very alert. Don't say that she twists and eats his tofu in his arms. Even a slight movement of her can wake him up--
The reason why she didn't move was to see what she wanted to do?
Unexpectedly, she would kiss him on her own initiative, and felt that she was cuddling in his arms like a kitten, relying on him, and his feeling was not ordinary satisfaction--
Such a warm feeling he had never felt before and could not bear to break--
"Little feather, how do you feel?" His palm squeezed her arms and legs.
Luo Qingyu's face turned red slightly, and he felt that the place he had pinched was hot and numb, and he murmured in his heart. His body was too sensitive!
He was pinched by these two hands ...
"Alright--okay." Luo Qingyu calmly replied, calmly answering.
His palm seemed to be hot, and he swam quickly around her: "Well, it's really better."
Her body recovered faster than he thought. After a maximum of two days, it will be almost cured.
Luo Qingyu was a little puzzled, and simply turned over and lay on his chest: "Master, wouldn't I be away from the soul in the middle of the night? How does it feel like climbing a mountain?"
Di Shi Yin was a little stiff, and her warm, tender body was an irresistible poison to him. The grind on her body immediately made him react--