Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

One sentence made You Sang completely dumbfounded. She stared blankly at the person who was sitting in front of her and was looking directly at her. Said: "When did you become so rogue?"

"That's called a hooligan?" Luo Xiuyan snorted softly, "Then why didn't you call him a hooligan when he touched your face?"

Without beginning or end, You Sang still immediately recognized that Luo Xiuyan was referring to the time when he touched her face in the future.

Good guy, it's expected that I can't like others, so I crazily eat my own vinegar, right?
She said speechlessly, "I can't move."

"You can scold him."

"I was stunned when he walked over while taking off his clothes," You Sang said.

"What?" Luo Xiuyan frowned, "He's still taking off his clothes? Shameless, disrespectful!"

"That's you in the future." You Sang whispered.

"Heh." Luo Xiuyan snorted lightly, "I will be able to do this in the future? A stinky rascal."

You Sang: "."

The four eyes met for a moment, Luo Xiuyan blew lightly and said, "Okay, I'm going to piss you off."

Dazed for a moment, You Sang said in astonishment: "Ah? Really?"

"En." Luo Xiuyan supported You Sang's back neck with one hand, and put one hand next to her ear, "Don't move."

You Sang blinked.

Luo Xiuyan moved his fingers slightly, and then slowly removed the mask on her face. As the imitation leather mask was removed, a face that belonged entirely to You Sang slowly appeared in front of him .

He looked down, she looked up.

Looking at each other, Luo Xiuyan squeezed the mask tightly with his fingertips.

"Put it back on." Luo Xiuyan said, and was about to buckle the mask back, "It's too much"

"What's wrong?" You Sang raised his hand and wanted to touch his face.

I won't wear a mask for too long, is there something wrong with my skin?Or did she have a face injury so she put on the mask without knowing it?

Just when her fingertips were about to touch the skin of her face, she sat in Luo Xiuyan's arms.

The next moment his mouth fell down, and while she was in shock, he broke through his teeth and wrapped her around her with his aura.

Hot. Hot, boiling. Hot.

He cooperated with the hands behind his back, holding her tightly in his arms, as if trying to squeeze out all the gaps between them.

After a slight pause, Luo Xiuyan looked at her. Under the dim light, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of lust.

It was a look that wanted to tear her apart, full of aggression.

"It's so tempting."

his voice.

Hoarse, ambiguous.

It was like pouring water on flaming rocks.

He seemed to have heat all over his body.

Trembling slightly.

The next moment, he was even more fierce, his fierce mouth fell down, not only his lips were hardened, but even the hands clasping the back of her head were also hardened.

I just want to be closer, and closer.

Luo Xiuyan felt that the string called reason in his mind was constantly being plucked by You Sang, and his self-control that he was proud of was defeated in front of her, and it was a mess.

The moment the mask was removed, the familiar You Sang that was in his heart was displayed in front of him.

She pursed her lips slightly because of nervousness, and there was curiosity, shyness, concentration, and affection in her water-clear eyes, which matched her slightly flushed cheeks because she was angry just now.

Both smart and seductive.

Make him lose his mind, drive him crazy.

Luo Xiuyan thought, his life is over.

He will never be able to escape from the palm of the person in his arms.

What's more, he was willing to be held in her hands, and he didn't want to escape, and he wouldn't escape.

No vows, no rules, no rules.

He was willing to do anything for her, with all his heart and soul.

Even so, he still felt that it was not enough.

Want to be closer, more intimate.

But, only here.

The trembling strings slowly recovered, Luo Xiuyan put her on the side of the bed, hugged her slightly, kissed her forehead lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sangsang, let's find a way to restore your memory together, okay? My self-control can only go so far.”

Feeling the gentle touch on the forehead and the changes in the body, You Sang lowered his eyes and said softly: "Actually, we don't need to restore the memory, we don't either."

"No." Luo Xiuyan buried his head in her neck, "I need to recover, I'm afraid of you"

You Sang is just about to say that no matter what she does now, after recovering her memory, she will never regret it.

But she heard a narrowing sound coming from her neck.

"I need to recover. I'm afraid you liked me so much at that time and wanted to recognize me as your father."

"Luo! Xiu! Yan!!!"

You Sang raised his foot and was about to kick her, Luo Xiuyan turned sideways and hugged her foot in his arms, then tugged on her ankle to make her move closer to him.

"Luo Xiuyan." You Sang suddenly said seriously, "What is our relationship?"

Dazed for a moment, Luo Xiuyan tilted his head and smiled helplessly, "Sangsang, you ask me this matter? Isn't the relationship between us always determined by you?"

After that, he took advantage of the situation and hugged her again, then rolled onto the bed together, lay on his side facing each other, and said slowly: "No matter what the relationship is, we can't tolerate other people, you are my dearest person, the closest Loved ones, nearest ones.

It is someone I am willing to treat well even if I sacrifice my life. "

You Sang looked at Luo Xiuyan, his eyes as quiet as ink were filled with seriousness.

Yes.

The relationship between them has never been known how to define.

When it comes to family affection, it’s a little less fierce, and when it’s about love, it’s a little less fettered.

They are lovers, relatives, and the only one for each other.

"Sangsang." Luo Xiuyan gently picked out a strand of her hair and twisted it around her hands, "What do you want to do the most?"

"Go home." You Sang blurted out, "I want to take you home, even though I can't remember many memories, but this obsession is still there, I want to go home, I want to be with you."

The hands wrapped around the hair paused slightly, Luo Xiuyan looked away, looked at the hair wrapped around his fingers, nodded, and said softly: "Well, go home, let's go wherever you want to go together."

"What about you?" You Sang asked, looking into his eyes.

"What is your obsession?" You Sang asked urgently.

"It used to be freedom."

Speaking of this, Luo Xiuyan paused slightly, and raised her hand to embrace her in his arms.

Patting her on the back lightly, he said, "Now I want to be by your side freely, and we can go wherever we want together."

"Then you can only use your spiritual power normally when you are by my side." You Sang hugged him tightly, "Do you feel that you are not free?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Xiuyan laughed softly, "Being by your side all the time is my greatest freedom."

Good night~Boer~