Lord Jun spoils his wife, goes deep into the bones

Chapter 197 "It turns out that your six faculties are not pure."

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was hazy.

The man in the low house opened his eyes.

When his warm and distant eyes touched the woman on the bed, the emotions in his eyes spread uncontrollably.

The man bent down calmly to pick up the scattered clothes on the ground, and wrapped them casually around his body.

If the woman on the bed opened her eyes, she would definitely break down and go crazy. The man in front of her had aloof features and a thin figure, which perfectly matched the man she had been thinking about for so many years in her memory!

But at this moment, the black hair on his head disappeared completely.

Shen Chaoqing Qingyuan's eyes were light gray, and her pale pink lips were translucent in light white.

He took a deep look at the woman on the bed, then turned and opened the old wooden door.

……

When Jun Zilan woke up, it was half an hour later.

The unfamiliar scenes around him leaped into view.

Downcast,.

Jun Zilan trembled all over.

Shen Chaoqing is really back!

She remembered it so clearly, that feeling!
Jun Zilan stood up from the bed in a panic, naked, but there was only a bed and a table in the narrow room, and no one was there.

As soon as her toes touched the ground, her legs felt powerless, and her knees without any cover directly hit the cold ground.

The sound of bones hitting the ground was so clear that Jun Zilan's face turned pale, but she didn't hesitate at all, and hastily braced herself and was about to rush out the door!
However, before she could take two steps with her precarious body standing up, suddenly her body lightened, and then she was hugged by the waist.

Jun Zilan's head was dizzy for a while, and when she grabbed the man's clothes to regain her thoughts, she was already stuffed into the quilt on the bed.

The face she had missed for five years really appeared in her sight!
Jun Zilan was stunned. She looked at the man in front of her blankly. Immediately, the water mist filled wantonly, and tears fell down the corners of her eyes one by one. on the skin.

"Shen... Chaoqing..."

Her voice was hoarse, and she spit out a name intermittently from her mouth.

The man didn't look at her, but turned his gaze out of the window, "The donor should put on his clothes first, Zhanqing is waiting outside the house."

Jun Zilan's sobbing voice was choked in her throat, she stretched out a hand to grab Shen Chaoqing's turned arm, her white and tender fingers firmly grasped him, "What did you just say? Donor?"

It seemed that he suddenly realized that except for the fact that the man in front of him looked exactly like Shen Chaoqing, everything else was completely different.

Especially...he has no hair, like a monk...

The eyes looking at her are calm and calm, completely different from the original pair of cold and arrogant eyes.

Shen Chaoqing...

Is he really Shen Chaoqing?

Jun Zilan hesitated for a moment.

Her eyes were slightly dazed, and she looked at the back of the man in front of her, which completely coincided with the man in her memory, but seemed to be thinner...

"Last night, it was you."

It was clearly a query, but it was plain like a statement.

Jun Zilan sat up half propped up, the quilt slipped off in an instant, and various marks were mixed on the white and tender skin, which gave people a strong visual impact.

Shen Chaoqing's hand was dragged by Jun Zilan to sit back, his quiet eyes unexpectedly met Jun Zilan's scrutinizing gaze.

"It turns out that you are not pure." She sneered in a low voice, and immediately stretched out her thin white arms and slid them in from the man's waist...

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