At least she would answer her questions, and even if her answers were not entirely satisfactory, he would still be happy.
Because this shows that her attitude towards him is slowly improving.
The man sat next to her and opened the wrapping paper in front of her eyes. Then he put the picture frame on the bed and found tools to fix two nails on the bedroom wall.
He deliberately made noise to attract her attention, but she deliberately did not look at what he was doing.
There were two photo frames, and Tang Yuchen carefully hung them on the wall, opposite An Ruo.
She glanced casually, with a complex look in her eyes.
What's in the photo frame is not a photo. The one on the left is a piece of white paper with ten red lip prints printed on it. The one on the right is a simple portrait sketch, which is of course Tang Yuchen's.
These were all given to him by her before, and she thought he had thrown them away long ago.
The man turned around and asked her with a smile: "Does it look good?"
To be honest, the lip prints and portraits are very simple and not gorgeous. However, the photo frame is very gorgeous. Against the background of the photo frame, the two papers inside seem to look much better.
An Ruo didn't express any opinions, and Tang Yuchen didn't mind either.
He walked over to her and sat down, hugged her waist from the side, and rubbed her face affectionately with his face.
"Anruo, that is the best gift I have ever received. I have always kept the things you gave me and never thrown them away."
"It's just two pieces of scrap paper, no need to save it," she said calmly.
"It's not waste paper." Tang Yuchen murmured, his tone a little serious.
Those are not waste paper, they are his treasures, a gift from her to him.
An Ruo's eyes moved slightly, and her heart was a little confused.
She pushed his body and frowned slightly: "I don't feel comfortable with you like this."
The man raised his eyebrows: "Me?"
He was very close to her, and the breath of his words sprayed on her skin, like super glue, as if it had been stuck to her face. She wanted to reach out and rub it hard.
"You are holding me, I feel uncomfortable." She wanted to watch TV, could he not disturb her?
Tang Yuchen not only did not let her go, but deliberately held her tightly.
"Baby, are you comfortable like this?" He bit her ear and asked ambiguously.
An Ruo's face turned slightly red and she pressed her hand hard against his chest.
"Tang Yuchen, you...can you go any further?"
"Yes, yes." He nodded seriously, leaned to the side, and the two of them rolled on the bed together.
The strong male body pressed against her soft body, bringing a strange feeling.
He slightly supported her head and looked into hers with his deep black eyes.
His eyes seemed to have magic power, always attracting people's attention.
An Ruo looked away, he held her chin and turned her face, her breathing gradually became heavier.
Slowly, he kissed her lips. An Ruo came to her senses and hurriedly avoided her, but it was too late, his lips had already fallen.
Like a person who has been thirsty for a long time, he desperately sucked the sweet rain from her mouth, eager to eat her completely.
An Ruo couldn't breathe, and soon her face turned red. She couldn't let him let go of her lips and kissed her neck.
She pushed his body hard, and her voice was very vague: "Tang Yuchen... No, stop..."
She didn't expect that he really went too far. If she had known about it, she wouldn't have said anything sarcastic.
The man grabbed her hand, pressed it on his tight and hot chest, and said in a low voice and ambiguously:
