The Adam's apple twitched slightly, and the thin lips pursed slightly, recalling the taste of last night. It was soft and extremely sweet. Once you eat it, you can't leave your mouth.
He frowned and stared for a moment.
Song Tianlang gently held up Hu Yueyue's face, his sharp eyes looked back and forth and finally landed on her pink lips. He bowed his head and took a peck, then left quickly and said bitterly: "I have a mission and I can't send you off. You and I
Fengliu returns to H City." He paused and ordered: "If there is anything that cannot be dealt with, I will support you when I get back. Do you understand?" He remembered what she said last night, saying it was about liquidation.
What?! Those two people repeatedly made his little woman cry. And how could he tolerate being bullied by outsiders...
Hu Yueyue took a deep breath and ignored his peck. But the words that echoed in her ears echoed in her mind for a long time.
To be honest, I was very touched. It turned out that it felt really good to have someone supporting me! I moved in his arms twice, stretched out my hand to hug his waist, and whispered: "Thank you, Song Tianlang!" As for him, he didn't.
With her consent, he kissed her on the lips, but she chose to ignore the touch.
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Song Tianlang raised his eyebrows, his thin lips curved, and the softness on his waist was very good, "You don't need to say thank you to me!" After a while, a deep voice came from above, not loud and a bit cold. But
Hu Yueyue felt a touch of tenderness and warmth.
Hu Yueyue smiled, with a faint smile on her lips, "Okay, I understand!"
Song Tianlang raised his hand and rubbed Hu Yueyue's hair. He was full of affection and was very satisfied with her docility at this moment.
"That's right, keep it up!" Keep relying on him like this. You don't have to resist everything by yourself, let alone cry secretly by yourself.
Well, Hu Yueyue was very dissatisfied with Song Tianlang's actions of stroking her hair from time to time. She frowned and let go of her hand holding his waist, trying to block Song Tianlang's hands from raging on her head.
Not wanting to meet each other in the air, fingers intertwined.
The air in the room condensed instantly, and Hu Yueyue felt her heart tighten and shrink, and a throbbing that spread from her fingertips to her heart spread again. The two of them were silent, and an atmosphere called ambiguity filled the room -
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They stared at each other for a few seconds and were silent.
Suddenly, Song Tianlang let go of Hu Yueyue's hand, sat up sideways, and glanced down at her, "You can sleep a little longer. The flight is at 2 p.m., remember to eat before getting on the plane, you know? If you need anything, just let me know."
Toyoku will do it!"
After Song Tianlang gave the order crisply, he quickly stood up and took off his clothes. The speed of getting dressed was shocking, but it was done in the blink of an eye.
Hu Yueyue's eyebrows were twisted as she watched the whole process. She slandered in her heart and concluded that this man is a disaster. Why don't he just wear some clothes? Do you want to be so handsome?
Woe, woe!
Licking her slightly dry lips, she noticed that she had a strong back, a handsome face that was full of anger, and a straight back. This dog was wearing ordinary casual clothes. If it were put on her favorite military green military uniform, it would look better.
How confusing is this! Tsk tsk...
A monster is just a monster. Hu Yueyue finally came to the conclusion, and she was inevitably a little aggrieved. Why should a man have such a hairy appearance that would make both humans and gods angry? It's obviously unfair!