Chapter 378: Love starts

Chapter 378: Love Begins
Murong Xuefei looked red and cold.
When did he come, and how much did he hear?
Leng Yihan looked at Murong Xuefei for a long time before he said, "I want to talk to you."
Murong Xuefei's eyes flashed, and she looked down, "Go in and talk."
The two entered the yard one after the other.
Murong Xuefei brought the cold and cold directly into the house.
"sit down."
Leng Yihan glanced at Murong Xuefei and sat down.
Murong Xuefei sat opposite and wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. She picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.
"Drink tea."
Leng Yihan did not drink tea and kept looking at Murong Xuefei.
Murong Xuefei was embarrassed by him, don't look down embarrassedly.
Looking at her little red face, Leng Yihan's eyes flashed lightly, "Do you know? I actually have a lot of things to tell you, but every time I see you, I can't tell you."
Murong Xuefei lifted her eyes, but bumped into those hot and affectionate eyes, and immediately blushed and lowered her head.
Why always look at her like this?
Whenever she saw such a look, she would panic.
A deep sorrow flashed through the deep eyes, Leng Yihan smiled bitterly, "You have forgotten many things, and I don't want to mention them again."
Those things can't be said, she may not be able to bear it anymore. Now that she has forgotten, let her forget it completely.
Murong Xuefei frowned, why always say she forgot, what did she forget?
Looking up in doubt, he saw the fleeting sorrow under his eyes.
Her heart throbbed, Murong Xuefei's face turned white, and she couldn't help covering her chest.
"What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"
Leng Yihan was startled and immediately went to help Murong Xuefei.
Murong Xuefei took a step back and shook her head slightly. "It's all right."
Leng Yihan looked at Murong Xuefei's pale face and frowned, "I'm going to Mingyu."
"No, it's all right."
Murong Xuefei pulled cold and cold, seeing his face worried, he added, "Just now my heart hurts suddenly, now I'm fine."
Hearing the phrase "heartache", Leng Yihan trembled, his hands holding Murong Xuefei shaking slightly.
Was it a love affair?
The pain spread all over the mountain, Leng Yihan's eyes flushed, and he suddenly embraced Murong Xuefei.
Murong Xuefei was startled and pushed him away subconsciously.
Leng Yihan buried her face near her neck, smelling the faint fragrance that belonged to her alone, and called softly, "Xue Er."
The affectionate murmur made Murong Xuefei tremble, and he wanted to push his hand away and froze.
"Xer, I love you."
Leng Yihan held Murong Xuefei tightly, as if to melt her into his own blood.
I wonder if his confession was too hot or her hug was too strong, she just felt that her head was blank and her heart jumped uncontrollably.
The icy lips stuck to her, and for a moment, she became even more at a loss.
The unusually soft sensation made him breathless, he couldn't help but pry open her shell teeth, and the original peck turned into a hot kiss.
Seems afraid to scare Murong Xuefei, cold and cold, slow motion, kissed very gently.
A gentle kiss made Murong Xuefei, who was so nervous that she was at a loss, gradually relaxed, slowly closed her eyes, and felt the tenderness and love he brought to her.
The green kiss, from rusty to proficient, the breathing of the two people became increasingly hot.
Feeling her body soft as if it were going to turn into water, Leng Yihan finally loosened her lips kindly.
Murong Xuefei blushed and raised her eyes, seemingly wondering why he stopped suddenly.
The luscious watery eyes made Leng Yihan's already gloomy eyes a little bit darker.
"Breathe."
A low, hoarse voice came to his ears, and Murong Xuefei sighed obediently.
Fresh air was sucked into her lungs, and her original confused head was finally clear.
Murong Xuefei was lying on Leng Yihan's arms, panting lightly, her whole body was so soft that if it weren't for Leng Yihan's support, she would have been lying on the ground.
The two hugged quietly, enjoying a moment of tenderness.
The whole breath was her breath, Leng Yihan suffocated her heart, pressed the hotness in her heart, and raised her hand to gently caress her blue silk.
"Xue Er, I want to go to Zixiao to propose a family."
He thought his patience was good, but now he was impatient.
Murong Xuefei was sober for a moment, and raised her eyes in surprise, "Promotion?"
Leng Yihan frowned. "Don't you want to marry me?"
Murong Xuefei's eyes flickered lightly, and she pinched the corner of her clothing anxiously, before she looked down and said, "Sorry, I'm not ready yet."
She doesn't know what she feels about him, likes it, there is no doubt there is, as for other, she still needs to sort it out.
Marriage is not a child's play, especially in her marriage, not to mention that she knows nothing but his name. It is too early for her to talk about marriage.
Leng Yihan lowered his head in disappointment, and raised his eyes for a while, "I was anxious, I can wait for you to prepare, I will wait no matter how long."
He was willing to wait even for a lifetime, but he was afraid that he would not have a lifetime to let him wait.
There was a touch of movement in Murong Xuefei's eyes, leaning against his arms, and gently hugging him, "give each other a little time and let us understand each other."
"Ok."
A gentle kiss fell to her hair, Leng Yihan hugged her tightly.
The two hugged for a while, and Leng Yihan let go of her reluctantly. "It's late, rest early."
"Ok."
Murong Xuefei nodded smartly.
Looking at her well-behaved appearance, Leng Yihan became more compassionate in her heart, hugged her horizontally, and sent her to bed. "Go to bed early."
Murong Xuefei looked at Leng Yihan with a flushed face, and suddenly asked, "What the did I forget?"
From the first time he saw her, he always said something strange. He said that she was his woman, and that she had amnesia, but she had nothing to remember, she really didn't understand what she had forgotten?
Leng Yihan stiffened, covering the pain under his eyes, and leaned down and gently kissed her forehead.
"The past is over, you just have to remember that you are the only woman I love in my life."
Originally he didn't want her to forget, but now he was afraid of her remembering, he was afraid that she would hate him, blame him, and even more afraid that she would leave him.
Murong Xuefei's heart was sweet, her face became more red.
Leng Yihan suffocated from breathing, immediately opened his eyes, and stood up and said, "I'm next door, and call me whenever I have a problem."
After Leng Yihan said, he did not dare to look at Murong Xuefei and hurried out.
Murong Xuefei looked at the back of Leng Yihan's confusion, her lip corners unconsciously raised high.
Pulling over the quilt in a good mood, thinking about the kiss just now, thinking about every word he and she said, Murong Xuefei blushed and fell asleep happily.
Before she fell asleep long, Leng Yihan reappeared.
Looking at her happy face, Leng Yihan's eyes softened, and he reached out and pointed at her acupoint, then picked up her right hand and opened her sleeves.
Leng Yihan saw the red thread on the white jade arm split off the branch, and his heart trembled fiercely.
Feelings started, I don't know if it should be happy or worried, Leng Yihan looked at her peaceful sleeping complexly.
For a long time, she finally kissed her lovingly on her lips, and helped her to get rid of the quilt before turning around and leaving.
In the next room, Lan Yanyu was shaking Erlang's legs and drinking tea.
Seeing Leng Yihan's return, Lan Yanyu raised her eyebrows with a playful expression. "It's been a long time since I came back. It seems to be making good progress."
A cold and cold glance at Lan Yanyu, walked across from him and sat down, picked up a teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.
"She's in love."
"what?"
Lan Yanyu stared blankly and looked at Leng Yihan with a surprised look. "Then she is in love with you?"
Leng Yihan Jun blushed and sipped tea before saying, "It should be a little bit."
In fact, she can like him, and he is very happy.
Lan Yanyu hooked her lips and patted Leng Yihan's shoulders with a look of admiration. "Your boy is OK, but the little beauty was so fast."
"Is this the point?"
Leng Yihan looked away with a distaste for Lei Yu's hand.
Lan Yanyu chuckled, "Anyway, it's a good thing for the little beauty to start, and things are moving in the direction we expected. You should be happy."
Leng Yihan frowned, worried, "I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."
It was the pain of dying deep into the bone marrow at the onset of a love affair, and he was the only one who knew it best. He didn't want her to suffer the same pain, but now he has no way.
Looking at the distressed cold and easy cold, Lan Yanyu frowned and thought, "In this way, I will go back and make some elixir that restrains emotions, which can delay the onset of emotions."
There is no other way, one day can be delayed.
Leng Yihan held the tea cup for a long time, then raised his eyes and said, "Last time you said that the would be relieved, I want to find her."
Thinking of Baitaner, Leng Yihan gave birth to expectation.
In case she can get rid of it, it would be better. If not, he can only speed it up.
Lan Yanyu's eyes brightened, and she nodded, "The woman should be looking for, and not to mention whether she can solve the situation, even if she can't, many people who know how to find it.
Cold and cold shivered, "I'll go now."
"right now?"
Lan Yanyu frowned and looked at the dark outside.
It's so late that people are afraid of falling asleep.
"I ordered Xue's acupoint and just asked her to come and take a look."
Leng Yihan said, and left the room.
Lan Yanyu's eyes flashed lightly, at this time he went to find the white beaver, that person would be crazy.
Lan Yuyu gloaked her lips gleefully, and ran out.
"Wait for me, I will go too."
Zixia Peak.
After the and Mo Beichen wash, they lie on the bed together.
Baitan hugged Mo Beichen tightly and refused to let go.
Looking at the little stickman in her arms, Mo Beichen raised her lips and rubbed her little head lovingly.
"What's wrong?"
Yao Ye's eyes flashed, Bai Tan buried her face in Mo Beichen's arms and said, "Can you tell me something about you?"
From knowing him to now, she knows nothing other than a name and an identity. Originally, she wanted to wait for him to tell her, but she couldn't wait to hear the cold and cold problem today.