The Evil Law of the Bad Daughter

A ray of sunlight came in from the window, passing through the curtains and casting a silhouette on the wooden floor.

Looking at the time, it was already noon.

The two on the bed hugged each other and slept soundly, Lan Ruoyin slept soundly with her arms around the waist of the person next to the pillow.

Yi Yanfeng opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and there was a layer of mist in the dark starry eyes, which was different from the clarity when he was awake, and had a different kind of charm.

Looking at the sleeping person in her arms, she smiled, she was exhausted last night.

The arm under her pillow was a little numb, and she gently kissed her fragrant hair.

The happiest thing is to wake up and see the person you love the most.

The gentle kiss fell to her forehead, eyelids, bridge of nose, until it stopped on her cherry-like red lips.

"Hmm...don't make trouble, let me sleep again..." the person in his arms protested, struggled and leaned against his chest to continue sleeping.

"Are you awake?"

"Didn't wake up."

Yi Yanfeng couldn't laugh or cry. "Didn't you agree to go to Lan's house today? It's useless if you don't get up again."

"But I'm so tired...it's all your fault!"

"Who told you to be bad?"

"How can I be obedient..." You are still not satisfied after letting you eat obediently... Hmph.

"It's you..." He suddenly stopped in the middle of the sentence, his chest ached sharply, and fine cold sweat covered his forehead.

"Feng!" Lan Ruoyin's drowsy bug was chased away, but Yi Yanfeng stopped him when he wanted to get up. "Stupid, get dressed before going out! It's cold!"

His voice had changed, but he was still worried about her.

Lan Ruoyin hugged him tightly, "Feng, how are you? Does it hurt?"

His hand was covering his chest, it must be very painful, right?

Thinking of this, self-blame came flooding in like a tide.

"With your 'comfort', it won't hurt!"

Lan Raoyin slapped him, laughed out of tears, and even made fun of her at some point.

"Then we..." Her eyes were pure and without impurities, her cheeks were blushing, as attractive as ripe apples.

Yi Yanfeng kissed her lips heavily, wantonly plundering her sweetness, the pain gradually disappeared, and then let her go as he wished.

Yi Yanfeng was wearing a pajamas, and carefully lifted the quilt. "Lie down obediently, I'll get you clothes!"

Lan Raoyin curled her lips, she is not ice cream, it will melt when the cold wind blows.

But he just didn't want to see her suffer in the slightest.

When Lan Raoyin thought that his pain was caused by her, her nose sore, Yi Yanfeng, how could you be so stupid?Why don't you know how to hide for a while, and now that you're hurting her, you're so self-blame that you want to transfer all his pain to her.

But at that time, he only wanted to keep her, how could he know that she would recover her memory.

"Yin'er!" He knew that she was blaming herself again. Although he had tried his best not to get angry in front of her, he would immediately find an excuse to leave when he felt pain, but sometimes, he couldn't control it!He didn't want her to feel guilty, but...

"everything will be fine!"

"Understood!" Lan Ruoyin smiled, she knew he didn't like seeing herself blame herself, so she must be happy in front of him.

like he said...

everything will be fine.

She always believed.

Dressed up, the fluffy little coat and snow-white velvet skirt, paired with goose down high-heeled boots, have an angelic and pure taste.

She couldn't wait to see the snow.

It must be wonderful to watch the sky full of snow with him.

Lan Ruoyin stepped forward wearing high heels, her body almost collapsed, but luckily Yi Yanfeng followed her.

With an ambiguous smile, "Yin'er, what's the matter?"

Lan Raoyin's face turned red in disbelief. To be honest, her lower body was sore and painful, and she couldn't step on her high heels.

Supporting Yi Yanfeng with one hand, he took off his shoes with the other, and put on a pair of flat boots. "Feng, it's all your fault!"

"Well, I'll make it up to you, how about holding you down?"

Lan Raoyin glared at him, "No way!"

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Let Xi Yu count, Chapter 2.