Young Master's Love Trap

Chapter 315 The wedding is three days later (8)

He carried her to the bed, and covered her with the thick quilt.

Xia Zihao knew that Yu Yuanyuan's body was cold. In winter, her hands and feet were always cold and it was difficult to warm up. Now, even her body has turned into a block of ice.

He took off his nightgown and got into bed.

Yu Yuanyuan didn't sleep peacefully. When Xia Zihao opened the door, she woke up in a daze, but she didn't open her eyes.

Because if she woke up, Xia Zihao might not care about her anymore.

If you don't wake up, there is still a show.

As soon as Xia Zihao got into the bed, it was like a huge heater, and Yu Yuanyuan couldn't help but move a little closer to him.

Xia Zihao hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and hugged Yu Yuanyuan into his arms.

Nothing to do, just a habit.

After all, they have shared the same bed for so many years.

Yu Yuanyuan is the only one who sleeps with a woman in her arms.

Yu Yuanyuan restrained her breathing, and suddenly felt that this embrace was very wide and warm.

She had to face up to it, her young master had grown up and was already a man, and they were lying like this, it was easy for them to misfire.

Yu Yuanyuan realized later that her body began to become a little stiff.

She didn't think about this problem, and it was also because of her habit that she felt that the young master would hold her to sleep in the end, and would not do other things.

Xia Zihao knew what was going on with the person in his arms, but he didn't expose her. He just tightened his arms and touched her earlobe with his lips.

"In this case."

After saying this, she didn't continue, waiting for Yu Yuanyuan to feel sleepy again.

"The wedding is three days away."

If you can't let go, then don't let go.

Yu Yuanyuan, you don't want to leave this time, even if your purpose of staying is not pure.

However, this young master has plenty of time to play with you, doesn't he?
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When Yu Yuanyuan woke up, Xia Zihao was no longer by her side, and the bed was warm, so she stretched and got up.

She is not nostalgic for warmth, because these are temporary and do not belong to her forever.

After leaving the living room, No. [-] was already waiting, "Morning, Young Madam."

(End of this chapter)