Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 591 So I Was a Flower Picker (40)

Mo Xuanchi hugged Xia Wanzhu into his arms, stroked her long hair like nostalgia, and said helplessly: "I admit that I, Mo Xuanchi, have never been so lost in my life, and I am willing to give up all my principles for you , I regretted it after you left that day, so, can you give me a chance?"

Xia Wanzhu froze in his arms and listened to his words quietly. The breeze blew through his eyes, and there was a trace of soreness.

"Wanzhu, I, Mo Xuanchi, ask you to stay this time." Mo Xuanchi said softly, but with a heavy tone, as if afraid that Xia Wanzhu would disappear with the wind, Mo Xuanchi hugged Xia Wanzhu's arm Tighter and tighter.

"You already knew?" Xia Wanzhu asked softly.

"Got it, I'll know it the night I brought you back."

"Then you, you won't dislike me as an unclean person. Don't forget that I am a flower picker. I have played with many men." Xia Wanzhu said as if mocking herself, but because of this question, she raised it tightly in her heart. Woke up, at this moment she was also afraid of Mo Xuanchi's answer, the pain from that day has been torn in her heart and cannot be healed.

Mo Xuanchi held her face in his hands, looked into her eyes with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said solemnly: "I, Mo Xuanchi, love you, so I accept everything about you, no matter what your past is, all I want is you present and future."

In modern times, a man may not be able to accept that his woman is an unclean person, not to mention in this rigid and dogmatic ancient times, it is really not easy for Mo Xuanchi to think so.

At this time, Xia Wanzhu was finally willing to hug him back, and said in a low voice: "Since I have been seen so clearly by you, why should I leave you. You don't despise me, I am very happy."

In fact, ever since Xia Wanzhu knew that Mo Xuanchi had never had any relationship with any woman, the grudges in her heart became much less, but the hurtful words of Mo Xuanchi that day kept lingering in her ears, so she couldn't accept it. Mo Xuanchi was even more unable to face him.

Now with his words, the stone in her heart can be lifted, she thinks she can give Mo Xuanchi a surprise.

The afternoon sun was extremely gentle. After taking a nap, Mo Xuanchi led Xia Wanzhu to the study.

The sandalwood smelled everywhere in the study, just like the smell of Mo Xuanchi.

Mo Xuanchi asked Xia Wanzhu to sit on a chair beside him, and then took out a scroll from somewhere.

The flower scroll unfolded, and the woman on it stood tall and graceful, but her cheeks were blank.

"This is?" Xia Wanzhu looked at Mo Xuanchi and asked.

"This is you, and I reserved this blank space. I'll wait for you to come back and watch you add your voice and smile." Mo Xuanchi smiled, with an expression in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Xia Wanzhu's slender fingers touched herself in the scroll and asked with a smile: "How did you know I would come back? What if I never come back?"

Mo Xuanchi embraced her slender waist, his eyes were full of seriousness, "If you don't come back, I will find you at the ends of the earth!"

"Okay, okay, I won't leave, I will stay by your side." Xia Wanzhu hugged Mo Xuanchi and said softly.

In the end, this painting finally became a complete picture scroll. The woman on it was talking and laughing at Yan Yan, with a swaying figure, like a nine-day fairy.

If happiness really requires a gamble, then Xia Wanzhu will gamble this time.

The day passed quickly, and as night fell, the candlelight swayed and elongated the two figures embracing each other.

(End of this chapter)