How is the feel of Volume 183?

  "Alright then."

  Now that he was familiar with Dongfang Feng's temperament, Ye Qingmo didn't say anything else and agreed. However, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled - how did an eight-year-old girl understand such things about men and women?

  Inside the room.

  She leaned against the bed with one hand supporting her head, her silver hair cascading down and scattered on the bed, with one hand gently twirling a strand of hair, her enchanting face wore a faint smile, unparalleled in elegance.

  This beautiful scenery made Dongfang Fengyi stunned, her little heart 'pounced' and 'pounced' wildly, what a demon at home!

  "Little girl, come back to your senses, aren't you sleepy anymore?"

  Ye Qingmo smiled slightly, her clear and charming voice echoing in the room, gentle as a breeze that captivated people's hearts.

  "Cough! Cough!"

  Dongfang Fengyi came back to her senses, let out a light cough, and then ran over with a hop, climbed onto the couch, directly hugged Ye Qingmo's slender waist, hid into Ye Qingmo's arms, and was surrounded by the unique refreshing scent that belonged to Ye Qingmo.

  Dongfang Fengfei couldn't help but rub against Mo Chen's chest at night, the beautiful gentleman smelled so good, this smell was really nice, his body felt warm and comfortable. Thinking about it, Dongfang Fengfei gradually fell asleep.

  Looking at the little person sleeping in his arms, the doting look appeared in Ye Qing's eyes, he pulled over the quilt to cover her, and with a wave of his hand, the candle flame went out.

  Feeling the warmth and fragrance in her arms, she couldn't help but sigh, wondering if she could bear it when Xiaoyao grew up a bit more.

  The next morning

  "Hmm..."

  Mei Mei slept beautifully, woke up, and Dongfang Fengfei habitually stretched out her hand to stretch a lazy waist. When she put down her hand, she only discovered that there was an extra person beside her, turning her head sideways.

  Silver hair flows smoothly, lightly closed eyebrows and eyes, a nose like jade, lips as red as peach blossoms, an enchanting and charming face with a hint of innocence, what a beautiful person!

  Dongfang Fengfei, still in a daze, stared blankly with wide eyes at the beauty who suddenly appeared before her. Her peach-blossom-like eyes blinked, and her thoughts returned.

  I got married with a beautiful woman yesterday!

  Wow!

  Looking at Ye Qianyu's sleeping face, Dongfang Fengyi sighed in her heart, "Beauty is indeed too beautiful, even Sleeping Beauty can't compare to one of Beauty's hairs!"

  Wow, this skin looks great, smooth and delicate, just don't know how it feels!

  Thoughts don't compare to actions. As soon as this idea occurred, the little devil's soft and tender small paws were already on someone's face!

  "It's really smooth!"

  Reached out to touch Ye Qingmo's face, Dongfang Fengyi couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, "Wow, this skin is even better than mine!" It feels so comfortable to the touch, she didn't want to withdraw her hand at all!

  Ye Zhen had woken up early and was originally just going to see what Dongfang Fengfei was doing, but now he found that the little demon girl seemed endless, and could only helplessly open a pair of narrow and long Danfeng eyes.

  "Little girl, how's your hand?" The clear voice was tinged with the huskiness of just waking up, extremely pleasant to listen to.

  "It feels great... uh... haha..."

  Just as she had said half of what she wanted to say, Dongfang Fengfei came back to her senses and saw Ye Qingmo staring at her with his eyes wide open, teasingly looking at her. She couldn't help but blush, dryly laugh a few times, and reluctantly withdraw the paw that was on his face.

  I'm so reluctant to let go of this great feeling, I don't want to withdraw my hand! But it's okay, we have a long future ahead of us, and soon we'll be sleeping together every night, there will be plenty of opportunities then!

  Watching Dongfang Fengyi's small movements, Ye Qingmo didn't say anything, lifted the quilt and got up calmly.

  "Mò, you're not sleeping, getting up so early?"

  Dongfang Fengyi lay in her quilt, lazily facing Ye Qingshu and asked.

  "Little girl, don't you want to see your admirer brother anymore?"

  Yè qīng mò yībiān yōuyǎ cóngróng de chuān zhe yīfú，yībiān shuō le.

  English Translation:

  Night Ink was dressing elegantly and calmly, while saying.

  "Really! Brother Muran!" I'm really sleepy!

  At the thought of meeting Dongfang Muran, Dongfang Fengfei's sleepiness vanished instantly, and she became spirited and refreshed!

  He threw off the covers, jumped out of bed, grabbed his clothes and quickly put them on. The rough movements were in stark contrast to the elegant calligraphy, it was simply - too ugly to behold!

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