Always getting over you

Xiao Zexin fixed to look at her, heart moved speechless.

All along, he thought that he loved her very much. In fact, she loved him a lot.

Nangong Ruyue tentatively reached out to him: "when you can control yourself, don't repel my touch, OK?"

Xiao Zexin's body stiffened when he saw her hand.

But he didn't move. He tried to control himself.

Nangong Ruyue's hand covered the back of his hand and held his hand.

Xiao Zexin's heart leaped -

although the illusion became more and more obvious, there was a feeling of joy in his heart.

Nangong Ruyue smiles: "you see, you can accept my touch."

She clenched his hand, and the warmth of the palm continued to pass on to him.

Xiao Zexin's deep eyes looked at her and her throat rolled slightly.

Nangong Ruyue met his eyes, and then gently approached him with his head resting on his chest.

Xiao Zexin's heart beat violently, as if to break his chest!

"Like the moon..." Smelling her breath, he felt very difficult to breathe.

Nangong Ruyue holds his neck in his arms. Xiao Zexin closes his eyes and holds them tightly.

"You don't exclude me from holding you, do you?"

She tightened her arms and rubbed her face against his chest.

This action, which she loved most when she was young.

At that time, they were in love and happy.

Her greatest happiness every day is to hold him and listen to his heartbeat.

However, it took them more than 20 years to find such a hug.

Although he still looks handsome and straight, she still looks so young and beautiful.

However, the years are really lost.

There has been a gap of more than 20 years between them.

So she really can't stand the separation from him any more.

Even if he killed her the next moment, she would not leave him.

"Zeshin, will you hold me, too?" She spoke in a soft voice. It was a very simple request, but Xiao Zexin could not.

Now he was stiff and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Just a moment." Nangong Ruyue asked again.

"I..." Xiao Zexin couldn't even speak.

"You can do it."

No, he can't.

His hand is itching. There seems to be a silk thread holding his hand at his wrist. He wants to manipulate him and let him cut her stomach with a knife!

He clung to his right hand and did not dare to move.

"Try it. I believe you." Nangong, like the moon, spoke softly.

Xiao Zexin gritted his teeth and slowly raised his left hand.

A simple hand lifting movement, he spent a lot of effort, just like that hand, weighing a thousand pounds.

He can't do it with his left hand, let alone his right hand.

Seeing him so painful, Nangong is as sad as the moon.

But also know that this time can not give up halfway.

"You can..."

With her encouragement, Xiao Zexin moved his hand again.

This time, he hugged her.

But at that moment, he had a strong impulse.

I'd like to try my best to press her into his body, or squeeze her to explode

But her high stomach was close to his body.

If he pushes too hard, he will squeeze her abdomen

Xiao Zexin is stiff and very soft to hold her, a lot of sweat on his body.

Nangong hugs his neck with joy.

She raised her chin. "You see, you did it, didn't you?"

Seeing Xiao Zexin's expression, she was stunned.