The kiss was filled with countless longings, ecstasy and eagerness, as if the next moment would be the end of the world, and as if there were only two of them in the world, and everyone else was as passionate and arrogant as nothing.
Qingcang's hands held her so tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body, and the strength almost made her suffocate.
I don't know how long it took before he let her go and leaned on her shoulder, breathing heavily.
His voice was very soft but his words were very clear, "I miss you, I miss you very much."
I can't sleep every night because I want to spread my wings and fly to her side.
He couldn't even bear the fact that there were still seven or eight days to go. He was so lovesick that he came here regardless of everything.
There is only one thought in my mind, that is, I want to see her. I want to see her as soon as possible, even a second earlier.
Aorong's eyes heated up, and she hugged him back harder, "Me too."
Qing Cang then let go of her slightly and looked at her face greedily.
His fingers gently caressed her face, causing waves of tingling, "No matter where we go from now on, we will never separate, even if we go to the battlefield, we will stay together."
I have said this several times, but unfortunately it has never come true. There are always some unavoidable reasons that prevent them from walking together.
Not being able to fight side by side with her this time is a big regret in his heart
"Okay." Aorong also knew that this kind of thing was difficult to predict, but he still nodded vigorously.
The two looked at each other infatuatedly. The familiar face of the other person had long been deeply engraved in their hearts. Even if they closed their eyes, they could clearly draw his (her) outline, but it was still as if they were meeting for the first time, and they could not blink.
Staring at each other with blinking eyes
An unknown amount of time passed before Aorong remembered something and asked nervously, "Are your injuries healed?"
This is a big concern for her, hanging in her mind every day
Qingcang smiled lightly, "Everything is fine, I just thank you for your hard work."
How bloody the battlefield is. He knows very well that as a person who often goes to the battlefield, he can't help but feel chilled sometimes.
But this is Rong'er's first time on the battlefield. No matter how smart she is, the pressure and impact in her heart can be imagined.
Whenever he thinks of this, he feels distressed and blames himself
It is his responsibility, but his wife has to bear it alone
Aorong saw the trace of self-blame on his eyebrows and couldn't help but want to make him happy. She smiled innocently and said, "I didn't do anything."