More than ten hours later, the two arrived at the first time in the two-person world, country D.

Li Jingyan had already arranged everything, left the airport and boarded the boat, and they arrived on the island in a short while, it was noon at this time.

When they arrived at the single villa where they lived, considering her body, Li Jingyan asked Mu Shihuan to go to sleep for a while to beat the jet lag.

Mu Shihuan looked at him and subconsciously asked, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Li Jingyan, who had put away her luggage and was about to go downstairs, stood still when she heard the words, a faint smile filled her eyes, and he spoke in a low voice, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"..."

Mu Shihuan seemed to suddenly understand what he was laughing at, inexplicably slightly annoyed, and wanted to say no, but the words changed into: "Up to you."

The smile in his eyes became more obvious, and Li Jingyan walked up to her and hugged her directly.

Mo Shihuan was frightened by the unexpected action, and reflexively stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and slammed into his smiling eyes. She wanted to stare at him, but in the end she couldn't help but raised her lips and laughed.

The two were lying on the bed together, the temperature was right, and they were cuddling each other.

Mu Shihuan was leaning on his arm, being hugged by him and being intimate with him, the tip of her nose was the clear and clear smell of his body, and the corners of her lips curled up again uncontrollably.

"Li Jingyan." She called him in a low voice, her palm pressed against his chest.

Li Jingyan lowered his head and kissed her hair: "What's wrong?"

Mo Shi laughed happily: "It seems that I can't sleep."

Because of jet lag, my head is dizzy, but I just can't seem to fall asleep.

Something flashed through her mind, and she said again, "Why don't you tell me a story."

Caressing her back with one hand, Li Jingyan naturally agreed: "Okay, let me think about it."

Mo Shihuan took the opportunity to raise a condition: "Speak in German."

He is fluent in German, and there is an indescribable sexy charm in his seriousness. The last time I heard him speak German was when he received a work call in the car before the accident.

"It must be German," she emphasized, like a threat.

Li Jingyan laughed: "Okay."

After thinking about it, he quickly thought of a story, so he started.

In fact, she didn't understand, but Mu Shihuan felt that a different feeling was leading her, leading her into the story he told her.

As I listened, the drowsiness came slowly.

She mumbled, and subconsciously hugged him tighter, rubbing her head against his chest.

A story ends, and the bedroom is enveloped in silence.

Li Jingyan lowered his eyes, seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, his eyes couldn't help being filled with tenderness, he slowly approached and kissed her eyebrows, and whispered: "Good afternoon."

He closed his eyes and held her tighter.

The two are so close and intimate, as if no one can separate them.

……

When Mu Shihuan woke up, Li Jingyan was no longer beside her, but she could vaguely smell the aroma of food, and her stomach grumbled at the right time.

So she went downstairs.

Following the scent, she saw him busy in the kitchen, it should be about the same time, he turned around and met her eyes.

"Are you hungry?" Li Jingyan asked with a smile, "Eat something, let's take a walk after eating."

Mo Shi laughed happily: "Okay."

She watched him bring the prepared food to the dining table, pull out the chair for her, and prepare the knives, forks and dishes for her, and then he came to hold her hand and lead her to a seat.

As soon as he sat down, the aroma of the food on the table became stronger, most of which were the local specialties of country D.

"You did?" She was slightly surprised.

How can he know everything?
Li Jingyan sat down opposite her: "Try it."

After Mu Shihuan tasted the words, he immediately felt that his taste buds were greatly satisfied.

"It tastes good." She couldn't help but praise.

Li Jingyan smiled broadly: "Then eat more."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

It was lunch and dinner after eating, and the two went out for a walk. At this time, the sun was setting and the afterglow was rendering. The fiery red and the blue sea water seemed to merge together, which was very beautiful.

The two walked slowly, stopping and playing, and saw many tourists from various countries along the way, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

On the way, they also watched two local performances. When the night fell and the lively bonfire party started, the two also joined in and played for a while, and then moved on when they had had enough.

At night, there are lively and quiet places on the island. The two of them held hands and walked slowly to the quieter seaside.

Mo Shihuan became interested, took off her shoes like a child, and stepped on the soft sand with bare feet, she wanted the sea water to wash up her feet.

But some dare not.

Li Jingyan saw it, and also guessed that her falling into the river back then should have caused a shadow, and there was a sense of dullness, and the Adam's apple rolled, but he still asked: "Want to play, I'll hold you."

Mu Shihuan was startled, her eyes met, and she immediately understood what he was thinking.

After a while, she raised her lips and spoke softly as if coquettishly: "Then you can't let go."

"Okay." Li Jingyan's eyes dimmed.

He held her hand very tightly, and with the other hand he held her shoe. He led her slowly towards the beach, and he could feel her holding his hand back, which was also very tight.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He stared at her and whispered.

It was a very simple sentence, but at this moment, it seemed like an endless force poured into Mu Shihuan's body along the hands they held.

Give her peace of mind, give her courage.

She doesn't have to be afraid, he is here.

Warmth flowed, she raised her head and looked at him, with a smile in her eyes: "I know, you will not let me go, and you don't have to be afraid if you are here."

She knew and believed him.

Suddenly, the tide rose.

The slightly cool sea water passed over her insteps, and instead of the imaginary fear and rejection, a different feeling arose instead.

She walked forward step by step. After a few steps, she raised her legs to play with the sand and sea water. Gradually, the fun increased and she had more fun.

Li Jingyan always held her by her side, her tense heart slowly relaxed.

The moonlight shrouded the two figures intertwined, he looked at her, she would raise her head and look at him from time to time, and then the two looked at each other and smiled.

Having played enough, Mo Shihuan stopped, and raised his little finger with the hand he was holding, blushing and acting coquettishly: "I don't want to leave, you carry me on your back."

"Of course." With a smile, he kissed her on the forehead, and Li Jingyan squatted down in front of her.

Mo Shi happily lay on his back, just like the night before coming here, he supported her and walked steadily with every step.

There was an evening wind blowing and blowing her hair, a cunning flashed in her eyes, she pinched a strand of her own hair, and she deliberately brushed his side face.

A slightly itchy feeling spread all of a sudden, Li Jingyan laughed, his eyes were full of doting: "Don't make trouble."

The smile only increased, and the movements of his hands didn't stop. Mu Shihuan moved closer to his ear again, deliberately blowing into his ear to be provocative: "We're going to make trouble."

Before he could speak, she pretended to lower her face again, as if unhappy and wronged: "No, you mean, I can't make trouble? Then who can make trouble? Who do you want to make trouble with you?"

She moved restlessly.

Li Jingyan: "..."

"Say it." Mu Shihuan urged him, poking his collarbone with his hand.

With the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, Li Jingyan smiled and said in a low voice, "My wife."

"..."

Mu Shihuan blushed a little, and the temperature on her face seemed to be getting higher, she stopped talking, and wanted to ask reproachfully who is your wife, but she felt that the words were ambiguous, and this man would not Let it go, simply keep silent.

I thought the man would take the opportunity to tease her, but I didn't expect him to say nothing. Although the silence spread, it was not embarrassing. Instead, there was a kind of warmth that I knew well.

Mo Shihuan couldn't help but hooked her lips, wrapped her hands around his neck, and smiled silently with her face pressed against his back.

……

Back at the villa, Mo Shihuan went to take a shower first, and when he came out after washing and wiping his hair, he saw Li Jingyan answering the phone outside the terrace, as if sensing her gaze, he turned around, then ended the call and walked in front of her, without saying a word Said to take the towel in her hand and take over her actions.

Mu Shihuan let him dry her hair, and then let him dry her hair.

"I'm going to take a shower." After it was over, Li Jingyan put away the hair dryer and leaned over to kiss her.

Inexplicably, Mo Shihuan's heart beat faster, and then faster and faster, as if... something was going to happen next.

Her face seemed a little hot, she reached out to touch it, and breathed a sigh of relief, but after a while, her heartbeat, which had finally returned to normal, became faster again.

All at once, as if about to rush out.

She simply stood up and walked to the balcony to cool down with the wind.

The night scene on the island is beautiful, with stars, dim moonlight, bright lights, and the sound of waves beating against rocks not far away, everything can make people feel comfortable and indulge in it.

But Mu Shihuan's heartbeat was still fast, and he couldn't control it at all, even if he took a few deep breaths, it didn't help.

She felt she should do something more.

I haven't contacted Xiaochen in the past few days. After knowing that she went to Jiangcheng, my aunt specially told her to have fun and don't worry about Xiaochen, but now she misses Xiaochen very much.

Just as she was about to press the call button with her finger, she realized the jet lag and the little minister's schedule, and she held it back forcefully. As her heart beat faster, she sent another WeChat message to Li Yan.

But Li Yan didn't reply, and he didn't know if he was busy or what to do.

The phone felt a little hot in the palm of her hand, Mo Shihuan took a deep breath again, and then felt a little thirsty again, once this thought arose, her mouth became even more parched.

She wants to drink water.

Turning around and going back to the bedroom, she scanned the bedroom and found no quilt, so she went downstairs to find the cup and poured herself a glass of boiled water and drank it down.

Unexpectedly, she drank too quickly, and she was choked up in a futile way.

"Cough...cough cough." She coughed, her face flushed, and water accidentally splashed on her nightgown, her chest was immediately moist.

She was annoyed, what happened, even drinking water would do the same.

The wet nightgown felt a little uncomfortable, she had a headache, so she had to go back to her room and change another one, not wanting to turn around and hit her hard chest directly.

"Why is your face so red, why don't you feel uncomfortable?" The familiar voice fell, with an aura that belonged to him alone.

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