Tong Yan and Fu Lingbo sat together, and Li Luo sat in front of them. For some reason, Fu Lingbo put on an eye mask as soon as he got on the plane, and he looked very sleepy.
Tong Yan glanced at him, feeling indescribable pain in her heart.
Inexplicably, she thought of the scene last night again. She clearly felt that the two of them could do it, but at the most critical moment, he gave up again.
She couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the man next to her. From her angle, he had a deep and handsome profile, and strong and perfect lines. In her heart, he was the perfect man all rolled into one. She would definitely marry him in this life.
It was her journey through mountains, rivers, and pagodas in her previous life that created the marriage that will last a lifetime.
She gently lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, then carefully took off her single coat, and gently covered the man's body.
With just an inadvertent movement, Fu Lingbo hummed, tilted his head, and leaned firmly on Tong Yan's shoulder.
Tong Yan subconsciously became vigilant. When she saw that he was still sleeping, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of Yue Yawan's lips slightly raised.
It feels so good.
This is the only thing Tong Yan can feel at the moment. He is leaning on her shoulder, sleeping like an ignorant child. Looking at his two thin and cold lips, damn, she is a little out of control and wants to reach out.
Go over and touch it.
Just as he raised his hand in the air, Liluo in front suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Brother Lingbo..."
Tong Yan subconsciously retracted her hand, and at this moment, Fu Lingbo woke up.
He lazily took off his blindfold, looked at Liluo in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "What's the matter?"
"Pfft!" When Li Luo saw the clothes on Fu Lingbo's chest, he chuckled, "You... you look so perverted with your sister-in-law's clothes covering you!"
Yes, the dress was very small, and it was Tong Yan's favorite light blue color. She put it on him so gently, and it looked so nondescript.
Hearing this, Fu Lingbo looked down. The next second, his handsome and handsome face fell down. Without thinking, he pulled off his clothes and questioned Tong Yan with a cold face.
"You did it?"
Tong Yan nodded timidly.
Fu Lingbo gritted his teeth, rubbed the clothes and was about to throw them to the ground. Suddenly, when he saw Tong Yan's face that looked like she was about to be raped, he hesitated.
"Don't put your things on me from now on." He threw the clothes to her and asked Liluo in a blink of an eye, "What are you calling me for?"
"I..." Liluo sat back down and replied softly, "It's nothing!"
Fu Lingbo pursed his lips and glanced at Tong Yan again, "Are you unhappy?"
Tong Yan raised her head suddenly, "No?" He kept a cold face, and the ghost became happy.
Fu Lingbo said: "Don't always keep a straight face, it makes me seem like I'm abusing you."
"You were abusing me!" Tong Yan muttered. Thinking of what happened last night, she felt that he was really abusing her.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing!" Tong Yan quickly put on a smile and shook her head.
Fu Lingbo frowned slightly and carefully examined her expression. His eyes seemed to be able to see through her heart.
So, he spoke in a low voice, "I was worried about getting up early today and going on a long trip, so last night..."
