Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

He said again: "Yunshang...I will take you home now...to our home."

[Yunshang, Yunshang, Yunshang...]

Voices kept ringing in Bai Yunshang's ears, and finally, the word "go home" seemed to stimulate Bai Yunshang's nerves.

Her eyeballs rolled slightly and became focused, she stared blankly at Sikong Zeye: "Go home?"

Sikong Zeye responded vigorously: "Go home."

Bai Yunshang raised her hand, but her hand was so heavy, like a weight tied with a thousand pieces of gold.

Even so, she still lifted it up little by little, as if stroking Sikong Zeye's face.

He took her hand and put it on her face, so her palm touched his wet tears.

Bai Yunshang's heart felt like following the supermarket...

He is crying, is that he crying?She is crying for herself?

Bai Yunshang frowned, staring at Sikong Zeye as if incomprehensible.

The long eyelashes were drooping, Sikong Zeye's face was haggard, another large tear dripped from the eyelashes, and fell on Bai Yunshang's face.

She also suspected that she was dreaming, how could a man of blood like Sikong Zeye shed tears.

What's more, I'm still crying for her...

Bai Yunshang held his hand, pressed it to her face wearily, and couldn't help closing her eyes: "Your hands are really big."

"..."

"very warm."

"..."

"Your embrace is also very warm..."

Sikong Zeye's shoulders twitched, and he immediately pulled her into his arms, holding her so tightly that she couldn't breathe, she didn't struggle, and she didn't have the strength to struggle.

Feeling that she was not breathing at all, he was so frightened that he hastily let go of her.

Fingers trembling in front of her nose tentatively...

"Yunshang, Yunshang!" He was so at a loss, like a child abandoned by the whole world, "Don't leave me."

Bai Yunshang's eyelashes moved, as if her consciousness was not here at all: "Dad has never hugged me before..."[

"Not once."

"It turns out that father's embrace feels like this..."

"It's so good... so comfortable..."

……

She was raving, her voice was intermittent and a little ethereal.

The eyelid hair seemed to be wet again, but this time it was no longer blood.

"If you like it, I will hold you like this for the rest of my life. I will never let go." Sikong Zeye tightened his arms and hugged her back.I was afraid that if he let go even a little bit, she would fly away from his arms.