Cha Qingluo's body was shaking and her heart was shaking, but she hugged nanjiateng with all her strength.

Although cha Qingluo is thin, her strength is not small, especially at this time, when she is so excited that she can't help herself, all her emotions burst out and she wishes she could not hold nanjiateng harder.

She smelled the elegant fragrance of nanjiateng, but she couldn't help crying.

She sucked her nose and breathed the breath of nanjiateng. She felt satisfied and intoxicated.

She hasn't held nanjiateng for a long time. She wants to hold and hold tightly.

Hold it hard and hard.

Her nose is sour, her eyes are sour, her emotions are out of control, she will cry.

She kept shouting in her heart, constantly calling the name of nanjiateng, but her voice could not make a sound.

She felt that if she spoke, it must be a hoarse voice and she would cry.

So she bit her teeth, controlled her emotions, didn't cry, didn't cry

She buried her head in nanjiateng's arms.

She missed him so much that she was excited to see him. She wanted to hold him like this. She didn't let go.

Chaqingluo hugs tightly, nanjiateng can feel chaqingluo's body shaking.

Nanjiateng's heartache has been pulled up. The heartache is the same as the needling, and the apex of the heart is trembling.

His throat rolled down, and his eyes were slightly watery. He knew that he worried her. He had a lot of things to say to cha Qingluo. At this time, he also found that the emotion in his heart could not be expressed in one or two words.

This time, after experiencing life and death, he realized how deep his feelings for Cha Qingluo were, which were beyond his imagination.

Just now his heart was still empty, but when cha Qingluo leaned against his arms, when she held him tightly, he felt his heart full.

The intensity of such a tight hug made him feel her feelings for himself and that he was needed.

Nanjiateng's body was stiff, and then he slowly reached out to hold cha Qingluo. He also held it with a very tight force. He wished he could not rub it into his body.

Nanjiateng's throat was choked.

He bowed his head and gave a strong kiss to his heart.

Chaqingluo felt nanjiateng's strength and said hoarsely, "Jiateng, I miss you very much, I want to..."

Nanjiateng's throat rolled down. "I miss you too."

My heart aches.

He is not good at expressing his inner feelings, and he doesn't know how to express them at this time.

He never knew that when he was in college, he talked about love, and he didn't know that he would use love so deeply.

He knew that cha Qingluo came into his heart, and was well placed on the tip of his heart.

Sometimes he does not know what kind of way to better her, to better protect her, love her.

What should he do with her?

Listening to her voice, he knew that she was crying and her voice was hoarse.

After a while, nanjiateng felt the moist feeling in her heart, and he knew she was crying.

Nanjiateng's body is more stiff. He reaches out to touch cha Qingluo's hair, "Qingluo, don't cry..."

He wanted to see cha Qingluo's expression, but cha Qingluo held him in his arms and didn't want him to see it.

She told her not to cry, but the tears couldn't be controlled.

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