Whether it was her person or her heart, he wanted it all, and more importantly, she also wanted to have him. The feeling of being desired was far more intense than the feeling of longing.
The light above his head made the sweat on his face shine with crystal clear colors.
She looked at him. The man in front of her was still the same as five years ago. He always looked at her so intently every time, as if she was everything in his life.
In the past, she always dared not look at him, but this time, she didn't want to look away, she didn't want to miss his first moment, every minute and every second.
…
Until, everything is over.
The two of them still hugged each other and didn't move, their foreheads touching their foreheads, letting the other person's breath mix with their own.
Leng Zimo kissed her lips again, feeling a heavy sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Possessing her gave him a greater sense of accomplishment than any victory he had ever won in the mall.
"Does it hurt you?!"
She shook her head slightly.
His eyes fell on the key hanging around her neck, and he was startled.
Just now, she was the only one in his mind, so he didn't pay too much attention to these things. Now that the passion has subsided, her key naturally attracted his attention.
Using keys as a necklace is not unique, but her keys are different from ordinary decorative key necklaces.
The key was neither gold nor silver, and there were no diamonds or gems on it. It was a real key.
The key hung quietly between her collarbones.
Dazzling, bright, in a strange texture.
Mixed images flashed through his mind in a trance, his headache rose again, and Leng Zimo frowned.
"What's wrong?!"
Noticing that something was wrong with his expression, Luo Xiaoqian asked worriedly.
"Your necklace is very special..."
He suppressed his headache and didn't want her to feel strange about him.
necklace?!
Luo Xiaoqian was startled. She looked at her chest and then at his face, and she suddenly understood.
"Do you...have a headache again?!"
Could it be that his headache is really related to hypnosis?!
"It's okay, I just need to take a rest."
He shook his head slightly and just hugged her tighter into his arms.
At this time, he didn't want anything to disturb him and her, even his headache.
"is it here?!"
Raising her palms, she gently massaged his temples. This was a method the doctor taught her last time. Massage was said to be good for brain fatigue.
…
…
"Can we do it again, okay?!"
He looked at her face and asked.
How could she refuse?!
Her arms slid down and hugged his sweaty neck. Luo Xiaoqian said nothing, but took the initiative to kiss him again.
Her kiss was her answer.
…
By the time it was over, her whole body was limp.
"I can't stand up anymore."
"I'll take you upstairs!" He carried her upstairs as if holding a child. Leng Zimo directly carried her into the bed in the guest room and laid her down. He lowered his face and kissed her lips, "It's time to get up at night silently. I'll be back soon.
Help you take a bath."
Luo Xiaoqian felt guilty for a while. She only cared about herself and forgot about this matter.
Fortunately, he still remembers.
After briefly tidying up his clothes, he turned around and walked out of the guest room, walked into her bedroom, and gently shook the little guy's shoulders.
"Mo Mo, get up and go to the bathroom!"
The little guy got up in a daze, was carried into the bathroom by him, and returned to the pillow, where he immediately fell asleep again.
After carefully covering him with the quilt, Leng Zimo took a set of clothes for Luo Xiaoqian from the closet. Then Leng Zimo walked out lightly and barefoot and returned to the guest room, only to see her huddled in the quilt tiredly.
, he was obviously very tired, but he kept his eyes wide open as if he was afraid of falling asleep.
