837. Chapter 837 I've been thinking about it for five years
Two people, their eyes facing each other.
Luo Xiaoqian couldn't take her eyes away anymore.
In the past, every time his eyes turned to her, it was with infinite affection. Although she knew that he no longer remembered her, she was still unwilling to see his unfamiliar eyes.
But at this moment, the concern in his eyes was so familiar, just like five years ago, every time she fell down clumsily, he would always do this, lift her up, look at her with concern, and then call her an idiot in annoyance.
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In the past five years, she worked hard day and night, she raised Luo Jun, she worked hard, sometimes only sleeping a few hours a day, and she maximized her abilities.
Now, she can easily dance in five-inch high heels, and she can also drive the car very fast in crowded traffic... She is no longer the Luo Xiaoqian who always needed his care.
However, if she was asked to choose, she would rather she was still the idiot Luo Xiaoqian whom he pampered and loved.
Leng Zimo couldn't look away either.
Her body was so close, right in his arms, and the waist between his arms was soft and yet flexible.
Her face was so close, right in front of his eyes, so close that he could clearly see her long eyelashes, each one clearly defined.
Her lips were so close, right next to his lips. The lightly painted lips were slightly parted, and her breath blew gently on his face. It was slightly urgent, slightly warm, and slightly sweet... but it was enough to seduce him.
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He didn't let go, but tightened his arms, then bent his face towards her.
He had wanted to do this from the moment he saw her, but he had been suppressing it with reason. Now, he no longer wanted to control himself.
Staring into each other's eyes, the two people's faces, which were already close at hand, slowly approached, and their breaths rushed to each other's faces, blending together, making it impossible to tell whether it was his or hers.
His lips touched hers, her lips were so soft, softer than he imagined.
He kissed her with no politeness at all, just like every time five years ago.
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Luo Xiaoqian completely fell into his kiss. She gasped and kissed him back. Her arms just instinctively stretched out and hooked his neck.
She had been thinking about this man's arms and his breath for five years.
Countless times, I was held in his arms in my dreams, only to wake up with only the cold pillow wet with tears on my face.
Now, he is in front of her, holding her so tightly, his arms, such familiar warmth and security, she has thought for five years, he is her poison, in front of him, her strength, her disguise
, her calmness and calmness...all have been broken.
His palms slipped through her hair and stroked her back through the thin spring clothes. His palms were so hot that it almost hurt her.
Five years ago, he could easily control her body, and he knew every feeling and secret of hers.
Five years later, it's still the same.
Feeling his palms passing through her spring clothes across her back, Luo Xiaoqian could hardly stand, so she could only hug him tighter.
Her skin had a delicate touch, like the ivory keys on a piano, tempting his fingers.
Five years later, she was still so slender, and he could still easily feel her ribs.
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At that moment, she could hardly breathe.
Leng Zimo was not much better than her. The scent of her body, her arms hugging him... everything was very stimulating to him, and the man's instinct almost overwhelmed his reason.
