Cheng Peach

The young author is currently saving the full text and will release three chapters to test the waters. Kowtow to every reader who reads this article: Bang—— The spring breeze does not diminish the beauty of the peach blossoms, but it continues the season. On a moonlit night in late summer, Ning Zhuohua squatted by the river, looking at the reflection on the water through the cold moonlight, but the face he had seen for twenty years became a little strange. She couldn't tell for a moment whether she had traveled through time or had a wonderful dream. Before she could sigh with melancholy, the silence of the moonlit night was broken by a figure suddenly appearing in the river. Ning Zhuohua thought she had met a water ghost. When she looked up, she thought, even if it was a water ghost, it was a very handsome one. As the ultimate face-controller, she was shocked. The two met again when Ning Zhuohua escaped from the village and accidentally fell off a cliff, hanging on by a thread. Yu Shiqi looked at her with her eyes closed, and remembered that the last time they met by the river, she was lively and agile like an elf under the moon, but now she was covered in wounds and blood. An unknown anger swept through his heart. Yu Shiqi was at a loss. He didn't know what was wrong with him. His fingers uncontrollably pushed away the wet hair stuck to the side of her neck, feeling that the scar was very annoying. After recovering, Ning Zhuohua treated Yu Shiqi to dinner as a thank you. Although it was her treat, he paid for it. Ning Zhuohua smiled and twisted his peach blossom eyes: "When I have money, I will treat you to dinner. You can choose whatever you want to eat!" A strange color flashed in Yu Shiqi's eyes, and he said with a hint, "Seriously?" Ning Zhuohua thought he was looking down on her, so she slapped her chest: "Seriously!" A long time later, during the night of the wedding between the two of them, Ning Zhuohua was pressed on the red brocade quilt. The person's pupils were as black as ink and his voice was low and hoarse. "Ning Ning, are you ready? I'm going to eat -" Only then did Ning Zhuohua realize that he had fallen in love with the big-tailed wolf, but before the words came out of his mouth, he was blocked between burning lips. The red candle tent is warm, and a spring night is held. I love you, and I'm lucky that you not only love me too, but you also understand the outlet for my soul. (Borrowing a sentence from Ms. Yi Nengjing) Sunlight heals the cheerful and thoughtful female college student VS the affectionate love-brained prince who has no father's love and no mother's love but is decisive in killing. Note: Not a heroine/strong heroine! ! ! Purpose: I hope everyone can find the exit of their souls.