Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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When she was sleeping, she either curled up on him like an octopus, or she slept wide open, with her hands and feet stretched out, almost occupying most of the bed by herself...

Since when has she slept like this?

Even if you are afraid of her, you will stay there by yourself, forming a world of your own, refusing anyone to approach you...

It was as if a thin needle had been pricked in my heart, and a slight pain spread from the chest to the limbs... [

Another thunderstorm exploded outside, Yin Yanyan shrank even tighter, her head completely buried in the quilt. (www>

It looks like a camel with its head buried in the sand after a storm, it looks funny and makes people feel distressed...

It turned out that she was still so afraid of thunder--

I'm afraid that this problem will be with her for the rest of her life, and she will never be able to change it...

In this kind of weather, she would hug him tightly and bury her head in his chest for comfort.

Now even in her sleep, no matter how afraid she is subconsciously, she will no longer hug him who is close at hand, but hugs herself tightly.

It seems that only she can rely on herself in this world, and she will never rely on anyone again...

Of course, I won't trust anyone anymore...

With sour and rising emotions in his heart, he stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms.

In her sleep, she seemed a little uneasy and not used to it, she struggled slightly, as if she wanted to push him away.

"Yanyan, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Yanmo simply hugged her tightly in his arms, patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

As always, he would comfort her like this every thunderstorm day.

Gradually, Yin Yanyan relaxed slightly, and stayed in his arms obediently.

Then, her arms automatically and spontaneously wrapped around his waist, and she buried her head in his chest.

Finding a comfortable position in his arms, she fell asleep again.

Ye Yanmo held her in his arms, and his heart surged one after another. Only after losing her did he realize how beautiful this kind of happiness is.

What if——it would be great if I could hold her like this for the rest of my life?

Thunder exploded one after another outside, Yin Yanyan huddled in Ye Yanmo's arms, but never woke up, sleeping soundly like a child. [

Long lashes fall over the eyelids and form a faint silhouette underneath.

He couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her eyelashes lightly, feeling the trembling of her eyelashes...

Under the surge of emotion, he lowered his head and kissed her nose, forehead, and pink cheeks...

Finally, it fell lightly on her cherry red lips...

He was afraid of waking her up, he just wanted to touch her lips and leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his lips touched, the soft and tender feeling caused a bang in his head, his blood surged, and he couldn't let go...

Yin Yanyan, who was sleeping, felt in a trance that a puppy jumped on her face and licked her face, and finally licked her lips unscrupulously...

She was startled, slapped her hand over, and yelled imposingly: "Smelly dog, get out!"

Ye Yanmo's hands were sharp, and he grabbed her little hand that almost slapped him on the face. Hearing her voice, he couldn't help but be black!

What is this girl dreaming about? Bleak Bleak 