After the marriage, the giant is really fragrant every day [Transmigration Book]

Two weeks ago, Cen Xing didn’t have any sense of being “married”; in the past few days, the windows were replaced with red velvet, Double Happiness was pasted on the door, and he tried on more than half a dozen wedding dresses and shoes, and he became nervous unconsciously.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the day of the wedding ceremony arrived.

The makeup artist met Cen Xing the day before yesterday, and made it clear that he only needs to rest for the past few nights, any post-processing will be superfluous to his face.

Letting the best man and the staff put on the gown for him, Cen Xing was sitting bored in the preparation room, when suddenly his phone vibrated, and when he saw the content clearly, his drowsiness disappeared instantly.

The message was sent by Lu Mingshen, and there were only two sentences: How are you preparing?Have you ever kissed before?

A good contract relationship?

After staring at the message for a full quarter of an hour, Cen Xing replied: Almost ready, not yet.

Lu Mingshen replied quickly: I need to kiss you after exchanging rings later.

It turns out that Lu Mingshen is indeed a good party A, and any changes will be notified in advance, which is in line with the spirit of the contract.Cen Xing heaved a sigh of relief in his businesslike way, and replied in peace of mind, "Okay, do I need to search for video references?"

"You smile so treacherously." Yan Hai, the best man, looked at Lu Mingshen staring at the phone, smiling inexplicably, and instinctively shuddered.When this friend of his is not smiling, he can kill people calmly. He who was paralyzed in the past can now be described as elated. How miserable is the person opposite?

Liangliang glanced at Yan Hai, Lu Mingshen was too lazy to argue with this person, he rubbed his forehead, wondering if Cen Xing would be angry if he knew that they had "practiced" at night?

After receiving Lu Mingshen's reply of "No", Cen Xing put down his phone and heard his best man Jiang Wangchao ask, "What's wrong? Are your clothes uncomfortable?"

When he saw that Cen Xing had received the message, the corners of his mouth visibly curled downward.

"No." Cen Xing shook his head, trying not to think about the inexplicable displeasure in his heart: the reason why Lu Mingshen didn't use him to find references was because that person was very skilled in kissing?

He knew it had nothing to do with him, but as if angry, he picked up his phone and replied: You just have experience.

Lu Mingshen didn't expect him to think so. Could it be that Cen Xing is jealous?Unable to stop the smile on his lips, he replied calmly: Sorry for not making it clear, actually I have no actual combat experience, but I just saw it and thought it was not difficult.If you are really worried.How many times can we take the time to rehearse before the official?

After reading his reply, Cen Xing felt like fireworks exploded in his mind, and he replied with trembling hands: No!OK!You're busy!

Throwing away the phone like a hot hand, Cen Xing covered his face, and began to wonder why he dug a hole for himself to jump in. After knowing that Lu Mingshen was also inexperienced, his mood changed from anger to love.He was not in the mood for love because he focused on equestrianism, which was his choice anyway, while Lu Mingshen lost a certain ability before he had a formal relationship.

"Pfft," he heard Jiang Wangchao laughing, raised his eyes in confusion, and heard his friend joke: "So you are sending messages with Mr. Lu, you are really loving and envious."

Cen Xing also laughed: "How do you know I'm posting to him? Don't guess, maybe I'm just watching sand sculpture news."

"Send messages with others, you won't look shy." Jiang Wangchao brought two glasses of juice, handed one of them to the groom-to-be, and held up his chin to analyze: "Like a young girl in love, blushing, drunk without drinking, Don't believe you look in the mirror yourself?"

The knock on the door interrupted the two of them joking with each other. Before Jiang Wangchao could open the door, the people outside couldn't wait, pushed the door open and came in, with a critical voice: "It looks good."

It was none other than the Meng family couple who had been almost forgotten by Cen Xing.The last time I was intimidated by Lu Mingshen in the Lu family's mansion for a while, now that I received the wedding invitation, I thought it was finally time to feel proud, and I couldn't wait to beat my son to gain prestige.

"Mr. Jiang, if you don't mind, we would like to say a few words to our son in private." Meng's father is dressed in a suit and leather shoes today, his face is flushed, and the pungent smell of alcohol is faintly coming from his body. His tone seems polite, but he has already made a gesture to the door. please gesture.

"It's okay, you can go and have a rest first, you're tired after working all morning." Cen Xing stood up, met his friend's worried gaze, and gently patted him on the back.When the door was closed, Fang asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter?"

"Did you offend Mr. Lu recently?" Meng's father sat down on his own, folded his hands, and looked at Cen Xing with a frown. Compared with father and son, he was more like a boss admonishing employees: "I didn't let you sit. I didn't let you sit when I was a child." Have you ever learned manners?"

"Politeness is reserved for people who respect each other." Cen Xing sat down unhurriedly, and said calmly, "If you have come here specially to cause trouble for me, I can let you go now, believe it or not?"

"You!" Meng's father never expected that Cen Xing would dare to step on his head within a month after climbing to the Lu family, pointing at Mrs. Meng and scolding Huai: "I said at the beginning that he should not be allowed to marry into the Lu family. People who are not on the stage will always implicate us."

Since last week, several projects of the Meng family have been obstructed in various ways, and the previous projects have been overturned by relevant departments, causing panic within the group.Father Meng inquired a few times before he realized that the Lu family and the Yan family seemed to be stirring up trouble behind the scenes.

His first reaction was that Cen Xing must have done something to offend Lu Mingshen and cause the Lu family to vent their anger on him.He couldn't trust this son at first, so he asked Meng Qian and the housekeeper to discipline Cen Xing on his behalf, but after listening to the old servant and his son crying, Cen Xing actually satirized them, and he even believed that this son was hopeless.

"Husband, don't be angry." Mrs. Meng followed her husband's back. She heard that in the previous kidnapping incident, Cen Xing saved Lu Mingshen's life. She wanted to find out about Cen Xing's current status in the Lu family, so she made an appointment with her husband. The face and the other are a bad face, and they have changed their previous attitude of bossing around, and said earnestly: "Even if you are dissatisfied, do you know what it means to have no eggs under the nest? Everyone in the Lu family is not a genius, and they don't know how to watch people order food." Dish? You can have today because the Meng family is behind you. If we are not good, they will never treat you well."

I haven't heard that Lu Mingshen is targeting the Meng family recently, and Cen Xing doesn't care about it. He said casually, "Have you forgotten? I was occupied by doves, and it has never had anything to do with me."

After a pause, he leaned back and opened his hands, leaning against the sofa, and warned: "Since you all know that I may anger Lu Mingshen, then don't keep doing things that make me feel bad, such as appearing in front of me now." , pollute the air. Otherwise, if I want to give up on myself and say that I was forced into marriage by you and want to divorce, it would be bad if Lu Mingshen decides to seriously trouble you."

The Meng family and his wife in front of them were stunned. What he said was not unreasonable. Now the Lu family has not expressed their dissatisfaction publicly. After all, the Meng family group also has internal problems. If the Lu family is serious, it will not be a disaster. can be solved.

"If you have nothing to do, you go out first, I want to apply a mask." Cen Xing glanced at the ashen faces of the two, took out the prepared check from his jacket, and pushed it forward: "This is the hospitalization fee you gave when I was hospitalized, and For the previous half month's rent, since I had already planned to separate from me, there is no need to do such a hypocritical thing."

The door opened at this moment, and Jiang Wangchao walked to the Meng family couple who were too angry to speak, and said politely: "Sorry, the ceremony is about to start, can you please let Xiaoxing concentrate on preparing?"

Watching the two men leave with distorted faces, Jiang Wangchao shook his head: As an outsider, he could see the importance of Cen Xing in Lu Mingshen's heart, how could the Meng family not understand it to this extent?

The venue for the wedding was set on the top floor of the five-star hotel where the two met for the first time, escorted by a convoy of dozens of Rolls-Royces.The moment Cen Xing stepped out of the car, surprised voices came and went: He was wearing a custom-made black suit with dark patterns, which perfectly outlined his well-proportioned and tall figure, his handsome face was radiant, and the smile on his lips was elegant and charming, like a noble prince.

Previously, the housekeeper insisted that they should not look at each other's wedding clothes first, otherwise there would be no surprises, so it was also the first time for Lu Mingshen to see him dressed up.Cen Xing walked towards him like a dazzling pearl, surpassing all the treasures he had seen.

He couldn't help but think of the dawn when Cen Xing helped him find Xiaojin, that person walked towards him with hope and light like now, like the first ray of sunlight breaking through the night, pulling him out of the abyss who was about to fall into chaos.

Meng Qian, who was sitting in the front row of the seat, clenched his fists, his fingernails pinched blood on his palm: he had never seen Lu Mingshen show such an expression to anyone, why was that person still Cen Xing?

The venue was decorated in a combination of Chinese and Western styles, and the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers. Cen Xing was walking on the flower path covered with roses. When he saw the person waiting for him at the end, his heartbeat quickened unconsciously: Lu Mingshen was wearing the dress he wore in the cloakroom that day. A short suit at a glance.

The sunlight shone on Lu Mingshen's delicate and sharp side face, and the golden lines outlined the sculptural facial contours, making that man look even more handsome than before.At this moment, the turmoil around them no longer existed, and there was a feeling that belonged only to the two of them, like the buds that had gone through the cold winter and finally survived the spring, spreading and growing.

"You're beautiful." Lu Mingshen's mind went blank, he searched his brains, and finally choked out this sentence.

If it wasn't for a sliver of reason to tell him that it was the wedding scene, he wanted to take Cen Xing back immediately and let him watch it alone.

Cen Xing's eyebrows were curved, and the light in his eyes was as pleasing as a rainbow, and he said softly: "You too." After speaking, he took the initiative to extend his hand to Lu Mingshen.

As if afraid of hurting him with a little force, Lu Mingshen took a deep breath, held Cen Xing's hand restrainedly, and rubbed the fingertips on the back of that person's jade-like smooth hand intentionally or unintentionally; the two palms met, and Lu Mingshen felt Cen Xing's tenderness. The temperature in the palm of his hand, like a warm current, melted all the defenses in his heart. At this moment, he was extremely clear: No matter what, it is impossible to let go of this person.

The witness in front of him was reading the testimony aloud, but Lu Mingshen didn't listen to a single word, he fixed his eyes on the people around him, Cen Xing's smile was quiet and gentle, as if it gathered all the good things in the world.

"...The two newcomers, please exchange rings." Until the master of ceremonies read out the procedure, Cen Xing took his hand from him to take the ring box, and Lu Mingshen finally came back to his senses.

The moment the ring box was opened, there was a flash of flashing lights. It was a pair of sterling silver rings, with their initials engraved on the inside of the ring.But the most eye-catching thing is the star ruby ​​inlaid on the top of the ring, which symbolizes nobility and love.Rubies over 10 tons are considered rare. These two are at least several hundred tons, and it is said that their value is even higher than that of the "Sri Lankan Star".

Holding Cen Xing's hand, Lu Mingshen focused his eyes and moved meticulously. Cen Xing's fingers were slender and white, which contrasted strongly with the blood-red gemstones, like a natural work of art.

Amid the applause and exclamation, the emcee's voice was full of air: "...Please ask the groom to kiss each other."

coming.Cen Xing's heart reached his throat: Both of them have no experience in kissing, how should they pretend to be like they often do?

As if guessing what he was thinking, when he bent down, he felt Lu Mingshen's fingertips slid gently on his palm. The man's eyes were deep, as if he was hiding a story he couldn't understand.

The moment he held his breath, he saw Lu Mingshen's eyes gradually approaching, and the pleasant smell of medicine from that person rushed towards his face, he involuntarily closed his eyes, and let the other person's breath envelope him like an invasion.

Lu Mingshen's fingertips had a thick layer of calluses, and he stroked his cheek like a dragonfly splashing water, and finally cupped his chin slightly. At this moment, only the deafening heartbeat was left in Cen Xing's ears. This was a moment that only belonged to the two of them.

Cen Xing didn't know, in Lu Mingshen's eyes, the way he closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and surrendered himself calmly, was so imaginative, it not only made Lu Mingshen want to do something ulterior to him, but also blamed himself for this What a sinful idea.

The banquet after the ceremony was held in the hotel. The Lu family has a wide network of contacts and almost booked the entire hotel.Due to Lu Mingshen's physical inconvenience, the process was simplified a lot, but there was still an endless stream of guests who came to chat with him, but Cen Xing was almost pushed aside.

Originally, he didn't intend to spend energy on this aspect, Cen Xingzheng was happy and quiet, making friends in the upper class was always an exchange of interests, and only when they were mutually beneficial could they be popular.

However, there are still those who don't have long-sightedness and insist on stepping forward to provoke: "Brother, you are the protagonist today, why are you staying in the corner alone?"

Glancing at him lazily, Cen Xing continued to deal with the lobster in his hand without saying a word.Jiang Wangchao beside him stood up, frowned and said, "Meng Qian, save yourself, it's all like this, no matter how you dance, Mr. Lu won't take a liking to you."

"What a big deal?!" Seeing that it was Jiang Wangchao who refuted him, Meng Qian became even angrier. The originally scheduled best man was Lu Mingye and him.Unexpectedly, Lu Mingye's injury from Yang Zhu's beating was still not healed, so Lu Mingshen replaced the best man with Yan Hai and Jiang Wangchao on the grounds that the best man "knowledges better and cooperates better".

If he and Lu Mingye were best men, they would be a better match than the protagonist, and they would be able to overwhelm the newcomer, enjoy the admiration and admiration of everyone, and most importantly, they could use Lu Mingye's identity to expand their contacts.

Even if it wasn't for Lu Mingye, he wanted to get to know Yan Hai a long time ago, but now he has nothing, it's all Cen Xing's fault.

"Don't think you can be proud of marrying into the Lu family for a long time!" Meng Qian was so angry that he almost lost his mind, leaning on the edge of the table with one hand, staring at Cen Xing viciously: "Sooner or later, the Lu family will know what you have done."

"I didn't expect Mr. Meng, who is polite outside, to have such an ugly, jealous expression in private. It's really eye-opening." Meng Qian, who had just been arrogant, was struck by lightning. Passing by him calmly, but treating him as a transparent person, he smiled at Cen Xing and Jiang Wangchao: "It's almost time to serve tea to the elders, I'll pick you up."

"Hmph!" Meng Qian's face turned blue and white, he raised his chin, his eyes were full of contempt: it's hard to say whether you can be respectful or not.

"Thank you!" After the three threw off Meng Qian, Cen Xing and Jiang Wangchao thanked Yan Hai for his rescue in a low voice.

"No need." Yan Haisu didn't think it was a big deal when he came to see the excitement. He could see Meng Qian's true face under the skin and felt that it was "excellent value for money". .”

Just now Lu Mingshen excused him to dismiss him, it seemed that Mrs. Lu was going to stir up trouble.

He guessed right, in the VIP room, Mrs. Lu stared at the Lu family father and son in front of her, her hands trembling with anger, only Lu Mingye stood by her side.

"I don't understand. The evidence is clear. You two are working together to protect an outsider." Mrs. Lu's eyes were red when she said that, and Lu Mingye handed her a tissue in time, and chimed in: "Mom is because she cares about Big Brother, and the kidnapping was directed and acted by Cen Xing." , in order to cheat big brother's trust, we can't let him succeed."

Lu's father couldn't listen anymore: "Shut up." How could the two sons be so far apart? !

Mrs. Lu slapped the table hard: "Why do you yell at my son for an outsider?"

Just this morning, Mrs. Lu received an anonymous letter, in which was a photo of "Cen Xing" and several robbers in middle school. After checking, they found out that they were neighbors, and they most likely knew each other long ago.

Glancing coldly at his mother and younger brother, Lu Mingshen said indifferently: "I've found out about this a long time ago. I'll just say that Xiao Xing and I are real couples. I don't care whether you like him or not, just hide it for me on the surface. "

It's not too early or too late, but I want to tell my mother about this on the wedding day. The person who sent the letter has only two purposes: one is to disturb Huang's wedding, and the other is to completely destroy the Lu family's trust in Cen Xing.

Luckily, Mrs. Lu still has a little concern. In order to protect the face of the Lu family, she will not make a fuss in front of the guests.She discussed with her husband with the intention of seeking Father Lu's support, but it's a pity that such a small trick cannot fool Father Lu who has been in the mall for many years.

Lu Mingshen said indifferently: "You should know how to behave when serving tea later."

After smoothing over Mrs. Lu, Lu Mingshen asked to have a private conversation with his father, and said with a blank expression: "If father wants Ming Ye to share the family property, he needs more experience. If you trust me, let me handle it."

Father Lu sighed. After Lu Mingshen became disabled, he really wanted to change his heir, but was blocked by the old man.He had to admit at the moment that Lu Mingye was not a little worse than his elder brother, and the group was in the hands of his second son, and trouble would happen before he let go.Since Lu Mingshen was willing to give his younger brother a chance, he was naturally happy to let it go.

"But on the mother's side, please father to worry more." Seeing that he had successfully persuaded his father, Lu Mingshen added lightly: "I think Meng Qian and Ming Ye are suitable."

He knows his younger brother too well, and he would lose his mind and resort to such stupid tricks only when it comes to matters related to Meng Qian.That being the case, he will help Lu Mingye and let him sink a little deeper.

In the situation just now, he could tell at a glance that Lu Mingye ordered someone to send the news, but that person thought that no one knew about it.

After dealing with this little episode, Lu Mingshen opened the door and saw Cen Xing waiting outside, that person turned his head, his eyes sparkling, like a deer coquettish to others.

Cen Xing briskly ran to his side: "Nothing happened, right?"

"No." Lu Mingshen pretended to be nonchalant and took his hand: "Let's serve tea to grandparents."

The next half day went smoothly, but it was a wedding after all, after Cen Xing and thousands of people socialized, after returning to the villa with Lu Mingshen, the faces in his mind seemed to be confused.

He sent Lu Mingshen into the new house, and took it for granted: "Thank you for your hard work. Have a good rest!"

Seeing that he turned to leave, Lu Mingshen had no choice but to ask, "Where are you going?"

Today is the bridal chamber, is it possible that Cen Xing wants to let him solo?

"Go back to the room and rest." Seeing Lu Mingshen's puzzled face, Cen Xing was more puzzled than him, and reminded: "Didn't you say you wouldn't share a bedroom with me?"

Indeed, he was right.

Boss Lu, who was in pain from being hit by the stone he lifted, was quick-witted and said in a low voice: "Did you see Uncle Zhong who is helping to organize the gifts?" Seeing Cen Xing nodding, he said in a breathy voice: "That's the old man. The servant of the house, Grandpa's confidant, may be sent to see the situation."

Never expecting such a situation, Cen Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Then what should we do?"

Silently said to Uncle Zhong in his heart, "I'm sorry, I will make a big red envelope tomorrow", and Lu Mingshen passed away as an excuse: "Maybe I will wrong you."

"It's okay." Cen Xing has always been easygoing: "It's fine if you don't mind."

Lu Mingshen tried his best to hide the raised corners of his mouth: "Of course not."

It was late, and when Cen Xing saw that Lu Mingshen still had to deal with business, he took off his coat and went into the bathroom, not realizing that the man secretly let out a sigh of relief.

But after taking a shower, he discovered an embarrassing problem: he forgot that this was not his bedroom, and he didn't bring a replacement pajamas.

"Lu Mingshen..."

Hearing his name being called, Lu Mingshen raised his head and took a quick breath: Cen Xing poked out half of his head from the bathroom, his soft black hair was still covered with mist, water droplets condensed on the tips of his eyebrows, and his skin was covered with steam. Smoked to a white powder.

Lu Mingshen suppressed his restlessness, and asked calmly, "What?"

I forgot to take my pajamas.Cen Xing was embarrassed to notice.Might have to wrap your towels around and get them next door.You do not mind right?

He closed his eyes and imagined the scene. Although Lu Mingshen wanted to see it, if he was allowed to go to the next door to get it, others would definitely see it.Lu Mingshen shook his head regretfully, and said calmly: "It's easy to catch cold like that, there are my pajamas inside, you can put them on first, and get them tomorrow."

After hesitating for a moment, Cen Xing nodded: "Yes."

Satisfied to see him walking out of the bathroom in his pajamas, Lu Mingshen pretended to look down at the report, but couldn't help but linger on the man's open V-neck. Because it was a size too big, he could clearly appreciate Cen Xing's delicate collarbone.Like a butterfly, tempting to catch.

But at the next moment: "What are you doing?" Lu Mingshen closed the computer and was amazed by Cen Xing's behavior.

"Take the pillow and quilt." Cen Xing said logically, "I'll sleep on the sofa over there."

Lu Mingshen was the master, he made do with the sofa, it was not a big problem, but the other party obviously didn't think so.

"No need." Lu Mingshen said forcefully, "The bed is enough for two people."

The hand that moved the quilt stopped, Cen Xing was at a loss because of his sudden sternness, and after a while he was wronged: "Maybe I am not very quiet when I sleep?"

Originally, Lu Mingshen hated sharing a bedroom with him, but now he wants to share the same bed. If he still messes around at night, will that person strangle him to death in his sleep?

What Lu Mingshen thought was: Isn't that better?

"It doesn't matter." Try to put a soft tone, but this is not Lu Mingshen's strong point, it still sounds like "the boss's guidance": "The sofa is too soft, it is not good for the spine, and it will affect your performance on horseback."

When Lu Mingshen said this, Cen Xing was not a hypocritical person, so he put down his pillow and pretended to smile relaxedly: "Thank you! You are so kind."

He is not a fool, if the person he is talking to changes, Cen Xing will think that the other person is trying to take advantage of him, is doing a fake show, or likes him.But it was Lu Mingshen who was "incompetent" who said this. He had no worries. He could only understand that the other party was really willing to treat him as a friend and think about him.

Lu Mingshen: ...

In order not to be seen as flawed, Lu Mingshen excused himself to take a bath, avoiding Cen Xing's sight, and locked himself in the bathroom.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Lu Mingshen smiled self-deprecatingly: You really have no shame.

When he changed into pajamas and came out, he saw Cen Xing leaning against the pillow, nodding his head, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

The lights were dimmed, and the huge wedding room was quiet, except for the scented red candles on the table, mixed with musk and thin smoke.

The wedding room was carefully decorated, with bright red silk and satin embroidered mosquito nets, silk double happiness pillows, and duvets made of dragons and phoenixes.Even if he doesn't deliberately think about it, Cen Xing's mind is full of mandarin ducks, emerald acacia, golden wind and jade dew...

Just as he was forcing himself to fall asleep, Lu Mingshen's voice came faintly: Are you nervous?

Cen Xing shrank back under the quilt: "A little bit."

Anyone who suddenly wants to sleep in the same bed with someone else must take time to adapt, and the more he thinks about not moving around, the more unable to relax his mind.

In the dark, Lu Mingshen's voice sounded calm and magnetic: "In the drawer over there, there is a small music pillow, which contains recorded meditation music, which can help you sleep."

"Okay." It seemed that Lu Mingshen also couldn't sleep, Cen Xing turned over and opened the drawer, not paying attention in the dark, his hand shook, and the "sniper bag" and bottled liquid in the drawer splashed on the ground.

Cen Xing:! !

After packing up the "tools" in a hurry, Cen Xing put the pillow between the pillows of the two of them, blushing: "Okay."

Really defenseless against people, Lu Mingshen seldom began to cry out with his little conscience, and said bluntly: "Cen Xing, what you said was wrong just now, I am not a good person."

Cen Xing: I don't know why.

Lying down again, Cen Xing saw Lu Mingshen lying beside him with his eyes wide open by the dim light.The man had not been disabled for a long time, and he paid attention to exercise, his upper body and arms were strong and strong, with the kind of muscle lines that gave him a sense of security.

Before waiting for Cen Xing's answer, Lu Mingshen turned his face slightly, and said seriously: "I mean the truth."

Unexpectedly, he met Lu Mingshen's black eyes, which were as deep as the night, and Cen Xing thought that he was starting to dig into the horns again, coaxing a child: "Understood, bad guys can't stay up late, go to bed early."

That's what you said, quietly watching Cen Xingan close his eyes, Lu Mingshen's eyes dimmed, silently picked up the earmuffs on the bedside table, adjusted his breathing, and calculated the time in his head.

What he just said is the truth, he has never been a "good friend" who is kind to others. When he meets someone he likes, he will use all means to plunder and occupy him. This is his true nature.Since the first day when he secretly observed Cen Xing in the surveillance, he seemed to be drinking poison to quench his thirst, but now that he has come to this point, he cannot control himself.

20 minutes passed.

Silently taking off the earmuffs, Lu Mingshen tiptoed to stand up, staring intently at the people around him, his eyes were like hunting beasts.

He doesn't have the habit of meditating. The audio in the pillow is the music of hypnosis and psychological suggestion after many studies by experts.

It will not have any impact on health, and only inserts imperceptible keywords and syllables into the audio to guide the listener's subconscious in sleep.

The effect was better than he imagined.

Cen Xing's eyes were closed tightly, a bright cloud of clouds floated on his cheeks, his red lips were slightly opened, and he could see the small red and tender tip of his tongue, unconsciously licking his lower lip until it glistened.

The moonlight shone softly on Cen Xingjun's flabbergasted face, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his breath gradually became heavier, he squeezed the quilt tightly with his hands and five fingers, and raised his head slightly, as if he was expecting something.

What is his dream like?

Lu Mingshen stared at the person in front of him, and the refreshing fragrance came from his nose, which made him stretch out his hand involuntarily, and his knuckles slid across his slightly hot face.Unexpectedly, the moment Cen Xing touched his skin, Cen Xing rubbed his face against his fingers coquettishly, as if he had found a source to quench his thirst.

However, when Lu Mingshen's fingertips slowly descended from his cheeks, and Cen Xing's toes curled up and then let go, the rosy glow on his face was a little brighter than before, like a blooming peach blossom.

Sticking to his ear, Lu Mingshen's breath brushed over Cen Xing's ear, and his voice was like magic: "You have to remember this feeling."

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