"Then ... why ... I don't mind ..." After that, for his health, she quickly added, "I don't mind now."
"Fools! Second -hand cigarettes are worse than really smoking," said, he took her into his arms, his chin against her forehead, "I will slowly quit in the future."
"Okay! But ..." She hugged his head, bit his ears and smiled softly, "Well, you look good, very man ..."
"Then you mean ... don't need to quit smoking?"
"How is it possible? You must quit, it's a big deal to go back to make a fake cigarette, you want to smoke, just take it out."
Feng Yan suddenly held her body, and deliberately pierced her cheeks with the beard on the chin: "Can you still be cruel?"
"I spared me ... so itchy ..." She couldn't escape, so she giggled in his arms and buried her face hard into his arms.
Under the faint light, two people whispered and smiled, and suddenly hugged them tightly, tightly, as if at this moment, they could be old.
"颢 ..."
"Um?"
Most of their dialogue started with this call.
"Can I ask you the question now?"
"Yes!" He hugged her sideways.
"Are you not in a hurry to leave City A for so long?" As soon as the words fell, she obviously felt that his body was slightly stiff, "What I can't know?"
"What do you think the most terrible thing in the world?" He asked her. If she knew that there was another person in the city A replaced him, how panicfare would she be?
"The most terrible thing?" Her brain stock was not at the same level as him, and before getting the answer he wanted, she was detoured into his question. "In fact, the most terrible thing is to separate from you!"
His fingertips across her back, and said softly: "Since this is the case, what else can I worry about?"
Women with a slow brain think about it, so! They have already integrated each other's bone marrow and blood. What else can there be separate them in this world?
Suddenly, the women's mind flashed the pink pink and tender in the "Qingyou Garden" in the city of A.
Why do she think of those cherry blossoms at this moment? Will you think of those beautiful but life -long flowers?
Feng Yan's doubts about her always avoided answering, which made her uneasy.
She hooked his neck tightly, and her body approached him.
"Well ... Give me, okay?"
He was a little surprised, she rarely took the initiative, let alone the initiative to please.
She pushed him down on the pillow, grabbed his wrist, kissed, and slowly down from his forehead ...
Just like every time he did to her, she was imitating him, and she wanted to do better than him.
"Even though I forgot the whole world, I won't forget ... You are my king!"
Dark night floating, and when you are eager to own, there are some inexplicable uneasiness floating in the air.
"Orange Orange," he wanted to reach out to pull her, but his eyes were shining. "You don't have to do this for me ... Actually, I just want to be your husband and our child's father!"
She certainly didn't know that in front of him, she didn't have to do anything, but just stayed beside him quietly. He was already satisfied with everything.