A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

——Its beauty is because of you, its elegance is because of you, its tranquility is because of you, its romance...still because of you!

A magnetic voice echoed in her ears.

again and again.

These are not beautiful poems, nor touching songs, nor sweet words.

But each word seemed to have turned into the solemnity and clearness of morning bells and evening drums, each word hit her heart, like a printer's ink needle, engraving it.

Bao Jinghan raised his face slightly and stared at him blankly.

A breeze blows.

Surrounded by the romantic atmosphere belonging to this city, it gradually enveloped her.

It was an extraordinarily warm feeling, warm on the body and warm in the heart.

"you……"

"I'm not coaxing you, this is my sincere words. You know, sweet talk is their specialty, and I can't say it. But for you, for some reason, but the words are very similar , the smooth talk they use to make girls happy."

Hearing the sound, Bao Jinghan couldn't help being happy.

She tilted her head and looked at Lu Yan seriously.

He said with a thoughtful smile: "Well, probably, men have this kind of expertise! It's just that some people's expertise is aimed at the public, while others can only face the people who can see it. It's pleasing to the eye. As for you, you may only be pleasing to the eye, so I have no choice but to reluctantly accept these truths that praise me, and shamelessly accept them."

"small thing."

Seeing Bao Jinghan's cute laugh, Lu Yan reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.

Dotingly said a word.

"Nose, nose, be gentle!" Bao Jinghan glared at him reproachfully, touched the tip of her pen that was often pinched by him, and cried out in pain.

With a delicate and pretty appearance, how can she still have the half-distinguishable dignity of the past?

Not to mention being a queen, at this moment, she is no different from an ordinary little girl in love.

"Does it hurt? I'll help you relieve the pain, it will help you immediately!"

Before Bao Jinghan could react, she fell into that warm embrace.

His heartbeat is right next to his ear.

His warm hands fell on her shoulders.

This is a sense of security that belongs to her. This is her exclusive harbor, which can shelter her from wind and rain, is willing to listen to her troubles, can tolerate her bad temper, and warm her cold body.

How can you not love such an excellent and dedicated man?

After a little struggle, Bao Jinghan obediently, like a docile cat, lazily leaned into the familiar and firm embrace.

After a long time, she suddenly raised her head.

His chin was on his shoulder, and he knocked lightly.

He didn't realize how strong the intimacy between the two was, but felt that being able to touch his body temperature at this moment was a reassuring reality.

"Ayan, let's go to the Trevi Fountain tomorrow! Let's visit every Trevi Fountain in Paris!"

She has a wish, and she wants to tell everyone here, every wishing pool.

Hope... this wish will be heard by God.

Although many times, she didn't quite trust this fictional, extraordinarily busy gentleman.But this time, she very much hoped that he could hear her wish in his busy schedule.

Soft eyes met his eyes straight.

His dark eyes were the same as before.

It's just that when dealing with her, he became gentle and thorough, without the coldness and deepness at the beginning.

Oh, by the way, there is still less... self-denial!

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