Chapter 457 Murdering one’s own husband?
Zhou Zixu smiled and looked at the woman under him with gentle eyes. Her eyes were so beautiful. When she blinked, it was like feathers touching his heart. There was an apology in her eyes, which made him very happy.
"Uh...you get up first."
Only then did Lu Sihui realize that their posture was a little too subtle. She was lying in the snow, and Zhou Zixu was leaning over her, with his hands supporting her shoulders on both sides, as if he was holding her in his arms.
The tips of their noses were almost touching, the hot air from his breath sprayed on her forehead, her hair was blown, and his unique scent invaded her nostrils.
My heartbeat quickened, like the joyful beating of a drum, boom, boom, boom...
The rhythm was getting faster and faster, and her breathing kept up with the rhythm of her heartbeat, becoming more and more rapid.
All the heat from my body seemed to be concentrated on my face at once, and I was afraid that even an egg would be fried into it.
She forgot to push the man away and just stared at him. In his black pupils that were as bright as stars, she found a woman with a blushing face.
Zhou Zixu's heartbeat also quickened at this moment. Looking at the woman in his arms, her blushing face was exactly the shyness that a little girl should have.
She is like an alluring wine. One look at her will make your heart intoxicated.
She lowered her head slowly, and her moist red lips must have tasted very sweet.
All his attention, all his senses, were on her little mouth, and he didn't notice that his nose had hit her little nose.
I have never hated my high nose bridge so much. Why is it so high? It always fails at the critical moment.
When he adjusted the angle and was ready to kiss her, Lu Sihui, who was just in a trance, had reacted and pushed him away.
He covered his heart and took a deep breath: "Huh, I can't breathe."
She didn't understand why she felt this way, so she just said it out loud.
“It’s still so hot despite the heavy snow.”
He climbed out of the snow, brushing the snow off his body and complaining.
Zhou Zixu sat on the snow with a wry smile, little silly girl, so cute.
Don’t you know that these reactions are because she is moved?
After Lu Sihui brushed off the snow on her body, she felt that the nervousness, heat all over her body and the feverish feeling on her face were gone.
Only then did she feel comfortable. She looked up and saw Zhou Zixu sitting in the snow with his hands on his knees, looking at her with a smile.
It's hard to describe the feeling in that look, some doting, some helplessness, and a hint of smile.
"Why are you still sitting on the ground? Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
What's going on in the snow? She frowned and called him. Her shyness disappeared and she became the cold Lu Sihui again.
"Okay, but I can't get up. You just broke my arm."
Zhou Zixu spread his hands and started to act like a spoiled child, looking at her with a cunning look, waiting for rescue.
"I don't think I used much strength? Why are you so squeamish?"
Lu Sihui frowned at him and simply walked over to help Zhou Zixu.
"Don't be so rough in the future. Girls should be gentle."
Zhou Zixu was trying to take advantage of the situation and was still muttering to himself.
Lu Sihui frowned but did not refute him. She just wanted to pull the man up quickly.
It worked. The moment Zhou Zixu stood up, he suddenly cried out, "It's broken."
He sat back on the ground, and at the same time, Comrade Lu Sihui was pulled into his arms.
Zhou Zixu narrowed his eyes happily as he embraced the soft and warm fragrance of Sihui. Sihui, who looked cold, actually cared about him very much.
But his pride did not last long. A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and Lu Sihui's pink fist came with the sound of wind.
"Oh, murdering your own husband? You are so cruel."
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