Before she could answer, Ye Jia laughed first, "Xiaofeng, am I very domineering? I know that Li Huan is not my opponent, but he is still guarding against him, haha. [26nbsp;] In fact, he is alone in this world, and he is also alone.
It's so pitiful. Let's do this, Xiaofeng, don't come back too late to worry me when you meet him in the future. Of course, the less you meet him, the better, haha..." He thought about it and added, "
Xiaofeng, I don’t have any extra time to accompany you, I’m afraid of losing you…”
Her head was buried deep in his arms, and she smiled and rubbed: "Ye Jia, I only like you, I will always like you. As long as you don't chase me away, I will never leave you!!"
Even if he is not at home, she never feels depressed - if she is depressed, it is not because she complains about him being busy with work, but because she is afraid of the barrier caused by the gap between herself and him. On the contrary, here, she is becoming more and more homely
It feels like even the idle rice insect is the rice insect he raises.
He seemed to have heard some fairy music, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom, stretching his eyebrows. She hugged her neck and giggled: "Today, can I be the 'Queen'?"
He answered with his actions, her mouth was sealed, "Mmm" like a cat, and her toes had a slight tremor. The two of them took a shower first, this time, he was extremely gentle and tender, and light.
A gentle touch, then, the swaying love, she suddenly realized that the gentle Ye Jia was more at ease than the wild Ye Jia. She liked his tenderness as water. She was under him, and he was also in her.
Under her body, the two were completely sweet of "a small separation is better than a newlywed". Then, she lay in his sweaty arms, gently drew circles on his chest with her fingers. After running around in the middle of the night, she came back to the scene.
She fell asleep quickly as she was drawing with her deep lingering feelings.
After her breathing sounded evenly, Ye Jia broke away from her eyes and gently brushed the hair on her cheeks. Seeing her peaceful application, she realized so deeply that this woman belonged to her and truly and completely to her.
This perception made him very excited and at ease. Every time, he looked at this girl, it was like looking at the best rose, light, gentle, and coquettish charm - it was exactly the kind he liked the most
Coquettish.
He laughed and whispered, "My Rose, have a good dream tonight."