Chapter 312: Only You Can Share the Dawn with Me

subject... How dare you lecture him!"An Xuetang chuckled, "Alright, alright, I was just teasing you. Your Uncle Wu is the legendary Northern Border War God, who would I be to discipline him Unless I...Mo Yunjing just stared at An Xuetang, his dark eyes becoming even deeper. He pursed his lips, as if enduring something painful.

But at this time, An Xue Tang didn't notice anything. She still gently stroked the old scars on his back, which she didn't know how many years ago they were from, and said with a touch of pity, "A Jing, does it hurt"

Mo Yunjing knew she would feel sorry for him, but even though his voice had become very hoarse, he still said, "It doesn't hurt."

An Xue Tang rolled her eyes helplessly, "A Jing, don't try to fool me. You're human flesh and blood, how could you not feel pain But A Jing, rest assured, from now on with me here, I will never let you suffer such serious injuries again. Whoever dares to hurt you in the future, that person will be my mortal enemy. Even if I have to give up my life, I will avenge you."

As soon as An Xuetang finished speaking, Mo Yunjing suddenly turned around. He put one arm around her waist, pulling her close, and the two embraced face-to-face again.

Only then did An Xue Tang feel the tangible changes in his body, and her face flushed crimson with embarrassment.

Especially when Mo Yunjing's breath fell intentionally on her ear, making her shiver with a numbness that made her feel weak in the hands.

"A-Jing, you..."

Mo Yunjing's grip on her waist tightened, his voice already hoarse. He leaned closer to her ear, whispering, "Tangtang, are you ready"

An Xuetang pressed her face against his chest, feeling the warmth and strength of his body. After a moment of silence, she let out a soft hum.

She seemed to hear his heartbeat racing, but her own was far from steady, a chaotic drum in her chest. Her hand under the water clenched slightly.

Mo Yun Jing gently pushed her away, lifted her chin with one hand, and slowly leaned down to capture her red lips, kissing her from light to deep.

An Xuetang was kissed until she was dazed and confused, and in the end, she didn't even know how he carried her onto the bed.

Not until he pressed upon her did An Xuetang come back to her senses. Her hazy eyes gazed at him, softly calling out, "A-Jing."

Mo Yunjing looked at her, her eyes intoxicated, like spring light scattered softly on the ripples. He was captivated by her beauty.

He slowly leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I'm here."

"Ah Jing."

An Xuetang softly called out again, her voice like an invitation.

Mo Yunjing couldn't help himself again, and once more he captured her pink lips. An Xuetang instantly had no thoughts whatsoever.

What welled up in his mind was boundless joy, and soon the bed curtain rustled with sounds of intimacy, gently swaying.

This kind of thing was both of their first experiences, making it even more anticipated and exciting.

During that time, An Xuetang opened her eyes in a daze, looking at his sweaty forehead, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help reaching out and hugging him tightly, softly saying, "Ajing, you finally completely belong to me."

Mo Yunjing chuckled softly, leaning into her ear, "My princess, you are finally mine!"

May I shine like stars, you like the moon, our brilliance illuminating each night. Let us not witness the arrival of white hair together as we grow old, but only allow ourselves to share the dawn with each other.

An Xue Tang thought, perhaps heaven allowed her to travel through time just so she could meet him and experience a passionate love affair. What was love truly like ... Love was a beautiful thing.

An Xuetang didn't even know how she fell asleep. All she remembered was a hazy feeling of someone washing her body and putting on her pajamas for her.

When the two lay back on the bed, Mo Yunjing looked at the woman asleep beside him. His gaze drifted meaningfully toward the door, listening to the sounds outside. His black eyes gradually became sharper.capital, right"An Nanlin really didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't. Who was the emperor He had long since sent people to investigate An Xuetang's background thoroughly. How could he not know ab...