Three Lives Three Worlds: Peach Blossom

When Bai Ying entered the room, he saw Mo Yuan sitting upright, looking at the night sky outside through the partitioned window. There was a vase with a few peach branches on the coffee table. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

When Mo Yuan looked at her, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe it was because of the night, but the emotion in his deep eyes was very unclear.

Bai Ying walked slowly to Mo Yuan and sat down, and looked at him with her chin in her hands, without saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Mo Yuan felt helpless, and a smile flashed across his eyes, but he seemed to have thought of something, and he frowned slightly.

"Don't frown, it doesn't look good!" Bai Ying reached out and touched Mo Yuan's eyebrows, complaining dissatisfiedly.

Mo Yuan held Bai Ying's fingers with his left hand, and put his right hand on her chest, and asked, "Is it here? Does it still hurt?"

Bai Ying was puzzled for a moment, and then immediately realized that he was asking about the location of the heart, so she said indifferently: "It doesn't hurt, the scab has already formed."

But Mo Yuan pursed his lips tightly and his eyelids slightly closed.

Bai Ying thought for a while, then said: "If you can't make it through, then you can make a promise with your body."

Mo Yuan was startled, apparently he did not expect Bai Ying to say such a thing.

"Mo Yuan, what on earth are you thinking?" Bai Ying murmured.

She leaned closer to Mo Yuan, planted a kiss on his lips, and then looked straight at Mo Yuan seriously, not allowing him to dodge in the slightest, "Fourth brother always said that our nine-tailed fox family's love life is very smooth, but because it is too smooth, So that all the love disasters fall on me and Qianqian, Mo Yuan, Qianqian has already asked for benevolence, so what about me?"

Mo Yuan's eyes flickered, looked at Baiying, slowly stretched out his hand to brush her temples, and said softly: "I think too much."

Looking at her image reflected in those eyes like the stars in the night, Bai Ying held Mo Yuan's hand tightly and said, "I asked you at the Ruoshui River back then, but you still haven't given me the answer!"

Mo Yuan's eyes became softer, and he said in a gentle voice, "I thought you already knew."

"But you still didn't say it." Bai Ying insisted on an answer, an answer that Mo Yuan said himself.

Baiying's stubbornness confuses Mo Yuan. He recalls what he said to Zheyan that day, and his heart softens. He stroked Baiying's face with his fingers, and said softly, "Yingying, my heart is like yours."

The corners of Baiying's mouth were raised slowly, her brows seemed to be dyed a peach color, and her water eyes were as clear as a mirror. Mo Yuan couldn't help thinking that his Yingying still looked good with a smile, and her brows shouldn't look sad, so he would protect her all his life Peaceful.

The night is getting dark, the silver moon is like a plate outside the window, the candles in the house are beating, the moonlight is hazy, and the affection is lingering.

Bai Ying leaned against Mo Yuan's arms, like a coquettish little fox, charming and delightful.

Mo Yuan caressed Baiying's long hair lightly, repeatedly, then suddenly paused, and took off the white jade hairpin from Baiying's bun.

Seeing the situation, Bai Ying sat up. She had never taken off this white jade hairpin since the day Lin Junhan put it on her. Just as she was about to say something to Mo Yuan, she found that Mo Yuan looked at Bai Yu hairpin with a somewhat nostalgic expression. And pondering, suddenly a thought flashed in Bai Ying's mind, and she blurted out: "Do you still remember?"

The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, "I remember the memory in the primordial spirit."

Bai Ying looked deeply at Mo Yuan, suddenly smiled, and said, "That's just right!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Ying lay down again in Mo Yuan's arms, found the most comfortable position, hugged him tightly, seeking kindness and deserving kindness, so just right!