Zhao Hao held her in his arms, his palms resting on her jade back, letting Jiang Yiren's head rest between his shoulders and arms.
Turning his head slightly, he saw Jiang Yiren's beautiful eyes and slightly haggard face close to him.
Both of them had the same tacit understanding and knew that this was the limit of what they could do.
It must not go any further.
Zhao Hao whispered, "Don't you want to sleep yet?"
Jiang Yiren nodded slightly: "I can't bear to sleep, I just want to keep looking at Hao'er like this."
Zhao Hao couldn't help but smile, then he took a deep breath and said with some emotion: "It's really different from what I thought."
Jiang Yiren asked in confusion: "What?"
Zhao Hao said softly: "I never thought that I could win the heart of my aunt."
"Can you tell me about it?"
"When did I appear in Aunt's heart?"
Jiang Yiren held Zhao Hao's arm a little tighter, and after a long while, she said faintly, "I can't explain it myself."
"I don't know from when, Hao'er has occupied my heart."
"I know it's wrong, but I just can't help it."
“No matter how much I practice, or how many times I recite the sutra, I can never change.”
"Hao'er's figure is always in my mind."
“It lingers.”
"Later, I realized that this was probably my fate."
"You can't fight with fate."
"Since you are moved, then just do it."
"so……"
Listening to her soft narration, Zhao Hao turned sideways.
The two looked at each other.
Zhao Hao couldn't help but say: "Aunt is a brave person. It can be seen that this was the first time."
Jiang Yiren blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Did I do something wrong?"
It means that she responded proactively.
Zhao Hao quickly shook his head: "Yes, it's very good."
As he spoke, Zhao Hao placed his arms on her slender waist and pulled her towards him.
Let the two of them stick closer.
Then he kissed her again. Jiang Yiren did not dodge, but chose to close her eyes.
Smart people learn things quickly.
Compared with just now, Jiang Yiren's level has made great progress.
At least he was promoted from the third stage of fighting power to the ninth stage, and was about to be promoted to a fighter.
However, there are still many shortcomings.
Zhao Hao also gave advice, from methods and approaches, to angles of strength, and then to emotions and thoughts.
It is quite detailed.
However, from beginning to end, neither of them was too aggressive.
It's all relatively calm.
It's more like discussing the problem.
After a long time, Zhao Hao lay down again and let out a long breath.
Jiang Yiren was still resting her head in his arms, her pretty face blushing.
My heartbeat kept getting faster and faster.
Although both of them were trying to control themselves, this kind of thing was difficult to control.
Zhao Hao could clearly feel that the blood and energy in his body were surging rapidly.
The remaining rationality is also decreasing.
After taking several deep breaths, Zhao Hao turned his head again and looked at Jiang Yiren in his arms.
"or……"
"I'd better go."
Hearing this, Jiang Yiren hugged her arms and tightened them immediately.
"Hao'er, are you sad?"
Zhao Hao immediately gave a bitter smile: "Not just ordinary...sadness."
Jiang Yiren hugged his arms tighter and remained silent for a long time.
Just when Zhao Hao was about to ask her what was wrong, he heard her sobbing softly.
Zhao Hao was startled and asked quickly: "What happened?"
Jiang Yiren sobbed, "Hao'er, I'm sorry..."
Zhao Hao quickly pulled his arm out from under her neck and propped himself up with his elbows.
"Why suddenly..."
Halfway through his words, he realized why Jiang Yiren said sorry so nonsensically.
Immediately, he hurriedly said, "What are you thinking about, aunt? What's there to be sorry about?"
"Stop crying now."
As he spoke, he stroked her cheek and wiped away her tears.
Jiang Yiren stretched out her arms again, hugged Zhao Hao's waist tightly, and buried her whole body in Zhao Hao's arms.
Zhao Hao hugged her back.
Neither of them spoke, and they just hugged each other tightly.
Just now, Zhao Hao did salute.
But now, it has disappeared.
He said faintly: "Don't think too much. Knowing your feelings and winning your heart is already a great blessing to me."
"There is no more thirst."
"Do you know?"
Jiang Yiren didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hao fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Looking around again, Jiang Yiren was gone.
There was a brazier lit in the room, so it was a little hot.
Zhao Hao stretched and sat up on the bed.
He got up, put on his clothes, walked over to wash his face, and then walked out of the room.
Jiang Yiren was outside, clearing the remaining snow with the little Taoist nun.
Seeing Zhao Hao, he couldn't help but straighten up, smiled slightly, and immediately sent away the little Taoist nun who was working next to him.
Zhao Hao walked over, took the broom in his hand, and asked, "When did Auntie get up?"
Jiang Yiren said softly, "I woke up at dawn, but I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you."
Zhao Hao smiled and said, "I just like to sleep in."
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