I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 403 She Was Trembling In His Arms
"Baby Song, let's go home."

The girl in the bird-green cheongsam had a soft voice, with a hint of consolation.

A second ago, Su Shao wanted to hit him with the handbag in his hand, making him be so rude and fierce to him.

But when Su Shao saw the fear and panic flashing in his eyes, Su Shao's heart ached to the point of death.

She knew that he didn't want this, and she also knew that when he pulled her forward just now, he was extremely disturbed.

Whether he is always in front of her, colleagues, or elders, he is always handsome and calm.

In less than 5 minutes just now, she saw Song Yan who had lost his mind, and Song Yan whose eyes were filled with fear.

That fragile side made Su Shao feel distressed.

"Baby, I'll take you home!" Su Shao wrapped his arms around his waist, gently stroking his back with his palms, giving him a sense of security.

When she needed him, he was there.

Now he needs himself, she can't leave him alone!

Su Shao was about to withdraw from Song Yan's arms, when suddenly, her feet flew into the air, and her whole body was picked up by strong arms and imprisoned in her arms.

She exclaimed, a little afraid that the cheongsam would be too short to be worn out.

There was no need to worry. While being held in Song Yan's arms, the suit on her shoulders directly covered her hips, covering the slits on both sides of the cheongsam.

Su Shao was held in Song Yan's arms like a child, and her legs trembled tightly against him.

Fearing that he would fall, he wrapped his arms around his neck.

Like a koala holding the eucalyptus in its arms in a panic.

"Brother, um—" she just opened her lips, and only whispered two words, and Song Yan swallowed the rest of the words.

He was like a beast in a cage, unable to break free from the shackles on his body, he had no choice but to violently vent his long-repressed emotions.

The two eyes intertwined.

The two breaths blend together.

The two figures intertwine.

Two lonely souls bloom unreservedly in the splendor of spring.

He hugged her with such strength that he seemed to want to integrate her into his own flesh and blood.

Su Shao responded, eager to use her actions to make him not be frightened.

She is here, she will always be by his side!
On the lips, the reddish-brown paste was moistened and drenched, and it slid down from Su Shao's delicate and fair chin with color.

All the way down to the front of Song Yan's white shirt.

The heads of the two people turned wildly, on the street with few people, under the bright sky of the Milky Way.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the key." Su Shao panted and started.

While holding the key, he took two big breaths by the way.

If you don't breathe, she will die.
Kissed to death by Song Yan!
As soon as her hand was put into the bag, Su Shao felt her neck was hot and wet.

She shivered for a while, and her whole body trembled in Song Yan's arms.

"Brother." She called him.

Song Yan tilted his head, facing the white and pink ears, "Open the door!"

The two words that were put down simply seemed to be an order that could not be resisted.

Hoarse, but also with a deadly restraint!
The key tremblingly inserted into the lock.
After a while, the door opened.

On Su Shao's soft swan neck, there is a pale pink swelling.

Song Yan strode into the room with long legs, and the door was kicked shut again.

It was dark inside, and the lights were off.

Through the hazy moonlight through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, two figures on the sofa can be seen.

The man was sitting on the sofa, with slender legs, lazily draped over the back of the bird green cheongsam.

High heels were thrown aside.

The coiled curly hair was unplugged at some point, and it dangled limply on her thin back.

The bony fingers clasped the back of her head firmly again.
(End of this chapter)