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Liu Yihua gave Han Shuxue qigong to treat her feet, and then hypnotized Han Shuxue and gave her a good sleep.

Then, Liu Yihua went to see Han Yun. Han Yun took a break for a while, but she couldn't sleep anymore and was watching the moon.

Now, the night is quiet. Although it is a full moon, there is a faint cloud in the sky, so it cannot shine brightly.

Under the bright moonlight, Han Yun sat quietly on the bench, her long hair as soft as a waterfall hanging on her forehead, half covering her mysterious Tianyan's delicate face, making people tremble. She looked at the book in her hand with her eyes focused on her expression, her expression was gentle and quiet, and her long eyelashes were intertwined with a gentle dream of waiting. Her eyes were slightly closed, with a hint of laziness.

Under the plain white clothes, a pair of slender and flawless snow feet were exposed in the night breeze, allowing the breeze to slowly slide across her feet. That tranquility made the night breeze gentle, fearing that the beauty's meditation was stirred.

The bright moonlight shot into the room from the window, quietly pouring on Han Yun like flowing water, as if she had put a layer of faint cold light on her. Bathed in the moonlight, Han Yun's face, snow feet, and plain hands seemed to have washed in milk, crystal clear, emitting a faint fragrance like orchids and musk.

The slender jade hands slightly hugged her fragrant knees, which made her seemingly thin body even more pity. When the night wind came, her hair danced lightly and her clothes floated, almost leaving with the wind. She seemed not a woman on earth, but a barefoot elf from outside the sky.

She sat there quietly. It seemed that she had been there for thousands of years, and for thousands of years, she was an indispensable part of the world, the spirit of all things, and the favor of heaven and earth.

Under the hazy moonlight, her behavior and expression were so quiet, so peaceful, so natural. A thin white dress seemed to be unable to escape the invasion of the night cool. Her naked jade feet seemed to be unable to resist the ties in the world. Her clothes were flying and her long hair was floating, like a holy dream goddess, quiet, gentle, and like a dream covered with a veil.

Beauty is a height without cliffs. She does not oppress us, but still makes us look up; she does not stab us, but we are still hurt. She is so close to us, but so far away from us; she looks down on us, but so abandons us.

This beautiful woman is part of the moonlit night, or rather, the moonlit night is part of her. She and the moon have formed a perfection.

Although Liu Yihua felt that he had no chance to participate, the beauty that Han Yun radiated like the bright moon still deeply burned his heart.

The bright moon, the beauty, a heart-pounding heart! It is like a poetic and picturesque, charming and gorgeous eternal quatrain!

Liu Yihua looked at this scene and felt her blood boiling. He felt his heart moving. He tiptoed to Han Yun, then suddenly jumped up, and like a prank, he threw her whole body on the sofa cushion.

Liu Yihua pressed Han Yun tightly under her body, and the two overlapped each other intimately. Han Yun couldn't react in a panic, and could only hold her arms in front of her chest, her hair was scattered on the sofa, and her beautiful eyes had a panic and depressing smile.

The clean and icy girl under her body, her body is as soft as cotton, exuding a fresh and elegant virgin fragrance. Her breath completely wrapped around Liu Yihua, making him unable to help but deeply intoxicated in her fragrance!

Han Yun's elegant and gentle face is so close, never so close, so clear and so real. Her eyebrows, eyes, and lips are delicate and delicate, bright and charming, like a porcelain that can achieve ultimate art without any cracks.

Liu Yihua couldn't help but concentrate and held his breath, staring at Han Yun's beautiful jade face obsessed with her eyes. She felt her throat dry and her heartbeat like a deer, and she couldn't say a word.

Next, Liu Yihua suddenly bent down, under her beautiful eyes filled with mist, she pressed down her lips and gently touched her arrogant and lustful lips that seemed to be melting.

In this brief moment, Han Yun couldn't help but widen her eyes and felt breathless.

For a moment, the living room was silent.

"Oh..." After a long time, Han Yun's love fire was gradually aroused, and she felt that her whole body seemed to be roasted by fire, and it was hard to bear the heat. She couldn't help but let out a soft cry. This soft cry was soft and glutinous, as gentle as water, as if she was whispering with a delicate voice.

This delicate moan in Liu Yihua's ears made him feel shocked, for fear of Han Yun's psychological disorder.

Han Yun stood up from the sofa, her fingers like jade-like green onion gently pushed away the hair that was hanging in front of her, and bit her rosy lips that had just been tasted by Liu Yihua, with a hint of shyness and anger, and said charmingly and seductively: "We...we were not nephews and aunts just now, and I still couldn't adapt..."

Liu Yihua argued: "Han Yun, I'm sorry, I forgot, haha. But, you looked so beautiful just now, I can't help it!"

Han Yun said angrily: "You... can't help yourself? I think it was intentional."

"Haha, a little intentional." Liu Yihua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Han Yun's mentality was basically normal.

Now, Han Yun was sitting on the sofa with her right hand gently held by Liu Yihua. Her left hand holding the book reached behind her back, holding the black hair that reached her buttocks, hanging on her chest, outlining the moving curves on her chest.

"Okay Yihua, let's all sleep. There are still many things to do the next day." Han Yun said, holding Liu Yihua.

Now, Han Yun and Han Shuxue are here, so of course Liu Yihua can't be with anyone. She can only sleep alone.

Liu Yihua smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, go to bed! But, I will hug you first and go back to my room later." Liu Yihua was still a little arrogant.

Han Yun shook her head and said, "Okay, there's no way to deal with you. Anyway, Han Shuxue is sleeping too..."

"Okay, go to bed!" Liu Yihua was very excited after being recognized by Han Yun.

Next, Liu Yihua lay on the big bed covered with white sheets, hugging Han Yun's soft and warm body, breathing the fragrance of the girl who was as faint as orchids and warm as her body, and felt a little excited. It was not until very late that he slowly fell asleep with a sweet smile.

The night sky is bright, and the bright moonlight shines into the room from the window, quietly pouring in front of the window like flowing water, as if a layer of silver gauze is laid on the floor. The mottled tree shadows gently shake in the night breeze, further highlighting the tranquility of the night.

The next morning, the morning light passed through the gaps in the curtains and spilled into the room, splendid and bright, full of passionate vitality.

When Liu Yihua woke up, the sun was already rising. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the strong light made him unable to open his eyes and his mind was blank.

Well, why are there anyone around you? Liu Yihua was stunned.

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Chapter completed!