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

Of course, there was another reason why he couldn't be impatient.

Because he felt that her lips gradually began to follow the healed wound on his shoulder, slowly sliding down, rolling back and forth, drawing in detail.And accompanied by the shallow and delicate kiss, there was also a warm, almost imperceptible flow of heat.

Drop by drop, it rolled onto his wound, and seemed to roll down into his heart.

It made him think of the shame on the wound and the beauty she bestowed.

On the one hand, the existence of the wound showed that he had failed, and on the other hand, it confirmed the incomparable position he had already occupied in her heart.

In this way, the unquenchable desire in his heart gradually became warmer and turned into tenderness, making his hands involuntarily pat and support the back of the person in his arms, trying to calm her emotions .

Both of them were silent, but that indescribable sense of warmth turned into the air here, circulating in the fragrance that filled the room.

It's not depressing, it's just soothing.

And these two people have a thought in their hearts at this time - if it is possible, they hope that time will stand still for this minute, so that they can embrace each other calmly and truly like this now...

"You shouldn't come, you really shouldn't come!"

With red eyes, Bao Jinghan said so.

She is a person who seldom cries, so little that she thinks that her lacrimal glands have degenerated.At least, during the three months when Terence sent her to that strange place for training after leaving home, no matter how hard and tiring she was, she never shed a single tear. On the contrary, she calmly showed the most standard smile, facing everyone there, Every eyeliner.

But now, when she hugged him, faced him, snuggled up to him, and really felt that the person she still missed was by your side, she found that her emotions poured out uncontrollably.

And there were too many secrets hidden in the nine words she repeatedly said, but because she couldn't explain them, she had to swallow them with blood.

"Is there anything I shouldn't come here? My daughter-in-law is here, of course I want to find it! Besides, this is my grandfather's house. My daughter-in-law is busy and can't go home, and I'm not here. It's hard to come here. Do you want to come and see the old man? Oh, and, my son is here too, my parents and seniors miss those two little guys, so naturally I have to come and have a look..."

Having said that, Lu Yan paused for a moment, looked down at Bao Jinghan, smiled meaningfully and reached out to hold her sharp chin, took a deep and careful look at her, and then spoke with a low, slightly hoarse voice. With an intoxicated voice, he said softly: "You've lost weight...my kitty!"

As her chest rose and fell slightly, Bao Jinghan took a deep breath, lowered her chin slightly, and did not look at him.

She was afraid of those eyes.

——The deepest love, the deepest!

But there was a kind of tenderness in those eyes, which caused her to sink into the water waves intertwined with tenderness and affection without paying attention.

Deep in it, but happy with it!

She wanted to escape, but how could Lu Yan give her another chance to escape?

His wife running once is enough to give him a headache and anxiety. If he runs a few more times, his little life is probably going to be consumed by that thing called Missing!

The hand that was holding her chin tightened slightly, and then lifted gently, forcing her to look up and look at him: "Don't avoid me. Jinghan, look at me!"