Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

Nangong huaiyue doesn't speak, but a pair of eyes stick tightly to his body. His eyes are so sticky that Chen Yan, who has always been thick skinned, feels embarrassed.

He coughed and felt that he wanted to shake his husband.

"What are you looking at? Why, do you like your husband so much? Don't worry, my husband is hurting you tonight

Having said that, he was going to untie his belt, but unexpectedly, he allowed him to do whatever he wanted, without any intention to stop him. Lying under him, he still looked at Chen Yan straightly and looked at Chen Yan more and more awkward.

"Well, Yueer, don't look at your husband. I'm sorry to see your husband."

Chen Yan said this sentence inexplicably and felt ashamed on his face.

This kind of words that seem to be said by a little daughter-in-law from his mouth is nothing.

Nangong huaiyue held out his hand, his fingers trembled, and slowly stroked his cheek. His voice was shaking, "are you serious Back? "

Chen Yan's heart has been touched by his appearance. His repressed appearance falls into his eyes, which makes him want to feel pity and fall in love with him several times.

But he looked at the faint light in Nangong huaiyue's eyes. He just took his hand, put it on his lips and pecked gently, "I'm back, my words are back, you may be white headed all your life and live up to it."

Nangong huaiyue couldn't hold back any longer. She just picked up his neck and burst into tears.

This is the only time that Chen Yan fell into a pool of blood until now, the only time he cried out. He did not shed tears, but he knew that no matter how sad he cried, that person would not wipe away tears for him tenderly, so his tears were silent all the time.

But when the man really came back, the grievances and pain in his heart were vented.

Chen Yan picked him up, sat up, and held him in his lap. Nangong huaiyue put his arms around his neck, buried his face in his neck, and sobbed in a low voice, just like a small animal. Chen Yan was deeply distressed.

A strong heart of the baby's call, just make people laugh.

Nangong huaiyue's voice is still with some nasal, "not serious."

Chen Yan pulled the man out of his neck. Sure enough, he saw that the corners of his eyes were red, his face was still with tears, and his heart was filled with convulsions. However, he pulled out a banter smile from the corner of his mouth. "Do you know why I'm back?"

Nangong huaiyue doesn't speak. She just looks at him. Her eyes are still watery.

Chen Yan sighed silently in his heart, and gently wiped it off for him. "Yama asked me to come back and marry you quickly. He refused to accept me. You see, I am not coming back."

Nangong huaiyue looks at him with only him in his eyes. Chen Yan once heard that when a person's eyes are only you, he really loves you.

When, that pair of forever gentle but cold eyes, stained with the secular, and this secular, only he, when he looked at him, that pair of eyes in addition to him, also can not accommodate other.

"It's good to be back. It's good to be back."

Nangong huaiyue's eyes finally have a trace of smile, hands tightly around Chen Yan's neck, embrace the death tight. Chen Yan only thinks it's wonderful for Meier to take the initiative to get close to him, but I'm afraid he'll soon be out of breath if he hugs him so hard.