His gentle coaxing tone was exactly the same as Lu Yan's in her memory.
Gu Ruojiao held his hand and put it against his cheek.
However, the warm palm in my memory has now become very cold.
Reminding Gu Ruojiao that he is dead.
I don’t know how long he has been dead and how long he has been wandering in this world.
Gu Ruojiao felt her heart break when she thought about how lonely he must have been all these years.
She had a lot to say in her heart, but she didn't know where to start, so she could only keep calling his name.
"Lu Yan..."
She couldn't stop crying.
Not because of grievance, but because I thought of Lu Yan.
Thinking that he might be like Mo Heng, I couldn't stop crying.
She buried her face in his neck, and her tears kept falling, making Lu Yan's clothes wet.
Lu Yan didn't know what to do.
Because she had been crying for five minutes, and if she continued crying like this, he would be worried that she would run out of oxygen.
So he followed his heart, held the back of her head and kissed her, hoping to stop her crying.
Who would have thought that she would take the initiative to hook his neck and bring herself up.
Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned back to the guest.
He seduced the little fish expertly and instinctively knew what to do to please her.
He kissed her until her waist softened, and she let out a delicate hum from her nose.
But because she had cried so much just now and this time it was so intense, she was really starved of oxygen.
He began to whine and shake his head in refusal.
Lu Yan had no choice but to let her go.
I saw her breathing heavily and her chest heaving violently.
Not only were the eyes and nose red now, but even the lips became delicate and delicate.
Lu Yan didn't dare to look any further because he didn't know what he would do.
He gently held her in his arms, letting her lean against him to breathe.
After all this nonsense, her nightgown was soaked with sweat.
But Lu Yan was very cold, so his clothes became very cold after getting wet.
She felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't bear to leave him.
He tugged at his clothes and said, "It's cold."
His voice was muffled with a crying sound.
Lu Yan was speechless.
She seemed to have forgotten that he was originally the same as those evil ghosts who wanted to eat her.
But he still put away that cold ghost aura.
She finally felt more comfortable, and obediently rested her face on his shoulder, soothing her forehead, which had begun to throb because of crying too much.
The breath he exhaled sprayed on Lu Yan's neck, teasing the man wantonly.
Especially the ups and downs during breathing, and I would touch him accidentally from time to time.
Lu Yan's eyes darkened, and the hand on her back wandered carelessly.
He knew that he should leave her alone. Even if she was scared to tears by a ghost or eaten by a demon, what did it have to do with him.
But for some reason, he just couldn't be cruel.
As soon as he saw that she was in danger, he couldn't help but take action.
Seeing her cry out of fear, he almost tore them all apart.
He was lost in thought, and when he came back to his senses, he found that she had fallen asleep in his arms.
Lu Yan wanted to put her down, but as soon as he moved, she gripped his clothes tightly and refused to let him go.
She frowned again, her eyelashes as beautiful as crow feathers still wet with moisture.
Lu Yan gently smoothed her eyebrows.
This time he didn't run away halfway, but hugged her and lay down together.
So the next day Gu Ruojiao woke up in a daze and saw a handsome face.
The eyebrows, the nose, and the face after sleeping are the same as in the memory.
Gu Ruojiao carefully stretched out her hand and traced his facial features in the air.
Because I was afraid that if I woke him up, he would disappear again.
