Lunar New Year's eve. "

Is it New Year's Eve again?

Bai Lian almost forgot about this.

This year is a bit different from previous years, because the Infinite Tribulation has arrived ahead of schedule, she has long been unable to care about this kind of thing.

Besides, now that she and her master are outside, the possibility of confessing to each other on the tree with crooked neck like last year is too low.

"Leaving tomorrow morning?"

"Exactly."

"I understand."

After entering the room, Bai Lian closed the door, leaning her back against the door, pressing her hands on her buttocks.

"What's wrong?"

Chang Di Ji, who got off the table, had already sorted out the messy clothes.

Bai Lian then repeated the words of Qingxuan Sword Sect.

The smile on Chang Di Ji's face disappeared instantly, just like a faded old photo, her face seemed to blur.

Bai Lian understood.

She could understand what Chang Di Ji was thinking.

She blew out the red candle on the standing candlestick, then took Chang Di Ji's hand and walked to the bed.

The two sat side by side. Although they were not wearing wedding dresses, they still looked like newlyweds who were about to complete their marriage.

"What do you think of your brother?" Bai Lian asked softly.

Chang Di Ji shook his head gently: "I don't know, I'm not close to him, he's much older than me."

Yes, it's hundreds of years old.

In the darkness, Bai Lian pressed his hand on the bed.

Under the guidance of the fragrance, her right hand slowly moved to the side.

Over the sheets, over the scattered robes, and climbed onto the trembling thighs.

In the open space outside Qingquan, her little finger hooked another soft little finger.

In an instant, with the soft cry of Ah, Chang Di Ji moved her hand away like a frightened rabbit.

Poor Bai came prepared after all, and her reaction speed was much faster.

The moment Changdi Ji fled, Bai Lian firmly held her hand.

It's like grasping fate, grasping tighter and tighter, until Changdiji no longer has the possibility to escape.

At this moment, both of them stopped fighting, they just quietly felt the heat radiating from their thighs.

"I can see that you actually still care about your brother very much.

"Um.

"Because of Fourth Junior Sister, and because of Marquis Wu'an, the conflict between your brother and I has reached the level of life and death.

"I know that my presence makes you uncomfortable.

"You might be thinking, wouldn't it be better if you didn't come to me in the first place?

"You may still be worried that in the future, whether I die or your brother dies, you may hate the living person.

"I know, I know it all, but..."

Bai Lian turned around, she grabbed Chang Di Ji's other hand, and also broke Chang Di Ji face to face with herself.

In the dark, eyes meet.

Half as cold as ice.

Half like spring flowers in March.

Bai Lian said word by word, "I don't allow you to go."

It's like the spring wind blows away the cold winter.

The condensed floral fragrance suddenly dispersed.

The wind blew up the curtain hanging on the bed, Bai Lian's dress, and Chang Di Ji's dress.

The "girl" with bright eyes and white teeth leaned forward, desperately imprinting her scorching heat on Bai Lian's lips.

The lips were intertwined, and the hidden fiery was accumulating strength, trying to break through the last dyke.

for a long time.

Chang Di Ji retreated, she was panting unbearably.

She was the first to launch the attack, but in the end she was defeated.

She wanted to fight back, stopped paying attention to the city wall, and just wanted to hit the city gate, but was stopped by Bai Lian.

"Don't get carried away."

Feeling the strength from her wrist, Chang Di Ji shrank back and shrank onto the bed.

"sorry."

Bai Lian also climbed onto the bed, she undressed and lay down, Chang Di Ji followed her example and lay down, the two still holding hands.

Looking at the red tent, Changdi Ji said faintly: "I can remember things from a very young age, and he has never given me a good face since then. Many times I thought I was a thorn in his eyes, but it doesn't seem to be the case when I think about it carefully. , he yelled a lot, but he never really punished me. Later, for some reason, he gradually distanced himself from me, and even if we passed by, he stopped saying hello to me."

Bai Lian quietly listened to Chang Di Ji tell the story of her and Xu Pan.

It's not a good memory, and it makes me feel sad to hear it.

She turned to her side, pressed her knee against Chang Di Ji's thigh, and asked, "Actually, I have always had a question."

Chang Di Ji also turned sideways: "What question?"

"Your father has been dead for a long time, but your age..."

The first emperor of the Heluo Kingdom passed away a hundred years ago, but the Changdi Ji was only twenty-two years old.

Honestly...

Chang Di Ji glared at Bai Lian: "I am a posthumous child, and I was born after being sealed for many years."

Eh?

Bai Lian raised her eyebrows, isn't this the same as Junior Sister Tong?

But Junior Sister Tong was only delayed for a few years. It was too strange that Chang Di Ji was a hundred years late.

She didn't delve into it, and pulling people is only suitable for doing it when you are posting, not when you are in a relationship.

She continued to listen to Chang Di Ji's nagging.

Chang Di Ji's spirit is not very good, and she is tired after talking.

"Then go to sleep.

"

Bai Lian took Changdi Ji into his arms.

The night is getting darker.

Chang Di Ji said in a daze: "It feels like lying in my mother's arms."

Bai Lian laughed.

It is not the first time she has received such a review.

"Then you treat me as a mother, but only tonight."

"Um."

"Want to experience breastfeeding?"

"No, only tonight."

"Then go to bed early, tomorrow will be early

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