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

Thinking of this, Bao Jinghan subconsciously reached out and touched the silk scarf tied around his neck.

The delicate smile at the corner of her mouth froze a little.

And at this moment, Lu Yan's hand gently held her wrist, and took off the silk scarf covering her.Then, he looked into her eyes and said seriously: "Hanhan, I won't let him go!"

With such a solemn promise, Bao Jinghan naturally understood who the "he" he was talking about was.The warm affection seemed to penetrate the beating chest and spread to the limbs.The soft smile couldn't be concealed, showing from the corners of the eyes and brows, calm, gentle, and full of satisfaction and happiness.

It's just that in those eyes, for another moment, a thick indelible reluctance flashed across.

However, at that moment, Bao Jinghan happened to lower his eyelashes, covering up the complex emotions trembling from the bottom of his heart, and Lu Yan did not notice.But she held his finger holding the silk scarf with her backhand, but trembled almost imperceptibly.

"What's wrong? Your hands are so cold..."

Pulling Bao Jinghan's hand in front of her, Lu Yan breathed lightly at the catkin.If it wasn't for the inability to lift the other arm, he would definitely warm her hands as before: "I told you earlier, it's raining today, and you're going to the western suburbs again, so you need to wear more. You just won't listen !"

"If I listen, won't I miss this nagging Mr. Lu?"

Withdrawing her thoughts, Bao Jinghan squinted her eyes and looked at Lu Yan jokingly, the corners of her mouth curled up in a curved arc.

Before he could react, she leaned forward directly, pecked his lips, and then quickly kissed the center of his brow.

Warm lips touched his frowning brow lightly.

Lu Yan subconsciously relaxed her frowning brows, wrapped her arms around her sweetheart, and called her softly.

"Hanhan."

"Shh!"

The cold fingertips pressed lightly on his lips.Bao Jinghan glanced down at him, and in the next second reached out his hand to stop his neck.She was careful not to touch his wound, nor his shoulder, so as not to affect the wound, but the temperature of her body, as if she had cast thin cloth, penetrated into the other party's perception.

A stray strand of hair mischievously fell down, touching Lu Yan's face, and brushing it lightly.

And that quiet voice, also at this moment, like the black silk that slipped and twitched on his cheeks, cut through this warm space and penetrated into his ears and heart: "Ah Yan, I will not stop you from moving forward." It will not interfere with your work. I know that the tasks you do are accompanied by extremely high danger. It is completely unfeasible to ask you to guarantee that you will not be injured. But... can you promise me, How careful should you be when you go out on missions in the future, how much should you weigh before taking risks?"

"Jing Han—"

"Hear me out, will you?"

Slightly loosening the hand wrapped around his neck, Bao Jinghan looked down at him, with his palm pressed against his lips, interrupted his words, stared at him solemnly, and continued: "Ah Yan, I know you want to tell Me, your injury this time has nothing to do with me. But... I am your wife, and I don't want you to be in any danger or suffer any harm! Of course, maybe you, maybe everyone thinks that if you get hurt this time, I will do this Anxiety, because this incident has something to do with me. But I can swear by Bo, my worry and anxiety are not just because of this thin and ridiculous reason!"

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