This is My Planet

Yes, that sentence is the essence.

He, Xia Guixuan, and Heng'e hadn't spoken a few words, and the two of them could even be said to be unfamiliar with each other. Why did Heng'e never think about finding someone else, why did she feel so bitter towards him, why was she subconsciously the object of rivalry with other women?

Because in social perception, she is his concubine.

Just like how Shao Siming treats her as a "sibling" completely, and assigns her assistants and entrusts her with important responsibilities. Whether she is sore or not is another matter, she obviously recognizes this position.

When Xia Guixuan said, "After I defeat Yi, I will get you in a dignified manner according to our tribal rules", it means that he made a "betrothal" contract, and when he defeated Yi, the contract was completed and the relationship was settled.

Even Heng'e thought so in her heart, and said "please have mercy", isn't that a typical sign of wedding candles in the bridal chamber?

Marry a chicken and follow the chicken, even though the idiot ran away in the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the ownership has indeed been decided.

Even the Thousand-Rim Illusory Demon made an issue of this relationship.

But they're really... still unfamiliar.

Heng'e turned her head to prevent him from seeing her sad eyes.

The next moment Xia Guixuan's hand caressed her delicate cheek.

Heng'e shook her head with some resistance: "Don't touch me... you are by Yingying Yanyan, and you don't need me... Besides, aren't you a womanizer..."

"It's just that there are stars shining around me..." Xia Guixuan's voice sounded right next to her ears: "You are also the only moon."

Heng'e's heart was beating violently, and she gasped involuntarily: "You...what's wrong with you now...these words..."

"What?" Xia Guixuan smiled slightly: "Could it be that you prefer me who was so stupid before?"

"I think it's weird... No, who said I like it?"

Xia Guixuan said: "I can still say the same things as before."

Heng'e held her breath and looked at him nervously.

But Xia Guixuan said calmly: "In these three thousand worlds, a woman as beautiful as you is still very rare... I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I like it and I want it."

These words were indeed much colder than before, but Heng'e realized to hell that she was more used to it.

I also think it is more logical...

Is it cheap?

Xia Guixuan said: "Conquering the enemy's land, playing with the enemy's wife, this is a man's pleasure. You are very suitable for this condition... Once I play with you, it is like humiliating him once..."

While talking, the hand that was caressing Heng'e's face suddenly moved down and raised her chin: "This is a conquest that was delayed by two or three thousand years, and the dialogue that should have happened in those years, isn't it?"

Heng'e felt very sad when she heard it, but she really felt that this was Xia Guixuan.

So much so that if he wanted to kiss tenderly, she might resist instinctively; but if he said such words and raised her chin to kiss, Heng'e felt strangely that she couldn't even get up the slightest bit of resistance.

Maybe he's right...

This is Midnight Dreaming, the dialogue that should have happened thousands of years ago, and it is about to be imprinted in my cognition.

Even if it's embarrassing.

Xia Guixuan suddenly smiled: "Look, a woman..."

He let go of his hand, turned back to the window, put his hands on the window sill, let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "You are more used to the words that I think are ugly when I say them myself, and you are nervous instead of the words that I think women should like to hear."

Heng'e felt a little being teased, and said angrily behind her: "Because it's you!"

Xia Guixuan waved his hand sideways: "Don't stick it there... You looked at the moon in the past, didn't you think that someone would stand by your side?"

Heng'e was stunned for a moment, but she was really tempted in her heart, she pursed her lips and stepped forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

The two watched the night scene quietly for a while, Xia Guixuan sighed: "Beauty is beauty, long-term view is really monotonous and lonely."

Heng'e pursed her lips and remained silent.

Xia Guixuan continued: "In the future I... will accompany you more."

Heng'e looked at his side face in a daze, and was completely dumbfounded by his jumpy speech after a while.

It seems that he has been switching between various modes, let her discover what kind of Xia Guixuan she likes more?

Xia Guixuan seemed to understand what she was thinking, and smiled and said: "It's not that I'm deliberately switching various modes to show you, but I want to tell you that Xia Guixuan has not changed fundamentally."

Heng'e really felt that she got to know Xia Guixuan again today, she didn't ask any questions, and waited quietly for the next article.

"The ugly words just now were not intentionally made up to match your memory, but the real magic hidden in my heart. You do have such a typical attribute in my heart, and it is also the point that attracts me. There is nothing to whitewash." Xia Guixuan paused, and calmly said: "So Xia Guixuan is still Xia Guixuan, but with a little more humanity."

Heng'e finally asked, "Human nature?"

"Seeing you lonely, I have pity. I don't want to say that kind of hurtful words anymore, and treat you as an object to satisfy my conquering mentality. At least I should give you a warm family, and I will never be lonely again." Xia Guixuan said slowly: "The combination of the two mentalities, that is me, so don't be nervous about my sweet words. They are not deliberately teasing you, and you will often listen to them in the future."

This may be Xia Guixuan's first full firepower. Since he recovered from his injury, he has accumulated a lot of experience in the thousands of flowers here, and he has made great achievements.

How can Heng'e bear it?

The tense and awkward mood gradually subsided with his words one by one. Seeing his warm smile, Heng'e suddenly had a feeling of "we just met today".

Xia Guixuan stretched out his hand to caress her cheek again: "Get married first, then get acquainted, the ancient practice of China, it's just that with you and me... it came a bit late."

Heng'e's eyes gradually blurred, she tilted her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's not that she has malicious intentions."

Xia Guixuan smiled: "If it is a strange woman, some of my thoughts can indeed be called 'bad intentions'. But for my concubine, isn't it just what you want? This thing is called public food, okay..."

Heng'e finally couldn't hold back her face, stomped her feet and turned around: "It's been a century, Tutu will watch TV, and I don't want to get married first and then get familiar with that set."

After all, she didn't refute "my concubine" and acquiesced that she was "married".

So she couldn't walk away as a matter of course, Xia Guixuan's arms were already around her waist, and with a little force, Heng'e fell into his arms upside down.

The night was getting darker.

I could almost hear Heng'e's heartbeat, "plop, plop", mixed with some messy breathing, so obvious in the silent night.

"You..." She panted in a low voice, and said with difficulty: "Let go..."

"Don't let go." Xia Guixuan leaned his head closer and whispered in her ear: "We are getting acquainted now, starting from hugging...for example...familiar with your arms and my breath."

Heng'e's tense body instantly softened, and she leaned into his arms silently.

The night is still cold, but his arms are warm, just like his words now.

Even though he clearly knew that his "familiarity" was malicious.

Whether it's a possessive and lustful attack, after reading her beauty, she wants to possess; or she wants to play with the "enemy's wife" and satisfy his little thoughts, this is her uniquely attractive attribute of Heng'e.

Maybe both, and he doesn't sugarcoat it.

But it was so irresistible, from touching the face, to the chin, to wrapping around the waist, leaning softly in his arms.

His lips were next to his ears, and his breath tickled. His hands are on his waist, seemingly honest, they can go up and down at any time. But Heng'e couldn't even find the will to struggle, and looked at the night with misty eyes, trying to flash some pictures in her mind to divert her attention, but sadly found that there were only a few pictures in her life.

Just like a static wallpaper, leaving only a shell-like beauty.

The blue sea and blue sky in the wallpaper, Yeye's heart is still his face.

Then, in his embrace and breath, that illusory face gradually became real, condensing into the present.