The kiss became more and more fierce, and he gradually stopped the stormy kiss and came back to reason.
She still has injuries, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he can’t be here. This moment really makes her pay for it.
He left her lips and breathed heavily on each other.
Her pale face was bur hot and flushed.
And she kissed her lips like a beautiful cherry blossom powder.
He put his forehead against hers, and she felt a wet layer on his broad forehead and fine sweat on his temples, which was the result of his forbearance to touch her.
She raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck like vines, with a soft voice of "husband, I love you"
Her eyes are full of layers of smiles and ripples, beautiful, gentle and light, but especially charming.
She finally confided her heart and made the truest confession from the deepest heart.
Lin Mo-chen’s micro-motion is even closer to her white forehead, holding her face in her big palm and rubbing her fingertips carefully. "My wife didn’t say it enough."
"Husband, I love you! Honey, I love you! Honey, I really love you! ……”
I believe everything you say.
At this moment, Lu Yu is no longer so shy and reserved.
Lin Mo-chen should cooperate with her to give her what she wants, a stable and plain life, especially his sincerity.
What does she have to hesitate and shrink back from?
At the moment, she can give herself everything, including her life. It is a simple confession, and it is not shameful to say it to her husband.
Even if there is someone here, she dares to repeat it over and over again to make him listen enough.
It turns out that she has such a warm side, and if she can make him happy, she thinks this feeling is very good.
Lu you’s pink lip is hooked with a pleasant radian, and layers of smiles are also rippling in apricot eyes.
Lin Mo-chen holds her face, and their noses touch each other, and their breathing is intertwined. She has her in her breath and she has him in her breath, and they are one with each other.
It is true that the women around him have said too much, and he has been numb since he was a child. But when this sentence "I love you" is repeated over and over again from the mouth of landing anxiety, it seems that this simplest confession has become the most beautiful language in the world, reaching deep into his heart again and again and making him very happy again and again.
Lin Mo-chen’s eyes are full of smiles and fingers, and she rubs her face with reluctance.
"It’s nice." Lin Mochen’s burning breath sprayed her delicate face.
"Really?" She deepen that smile in her eyes.
"Well, tell my husband more later, so that I can have a good mood every day, which is good for my physical and mental health." Lin Mochen asked her.
"If you eat too much pork, you will get tired of it. Won’t you get tired of saying so much?" Lu sorrow gently flapped his two cilia.
"I don’t want you to listen to it a hundred times a day and I won’t get bored." Lin Mo’s voice is low and bewitched.
"Are you kidding me?" Although Lu You said it was a question, there was not much doubt in his heart.
An excellent and noble man like Lin Mo-chen doesn’t need to condescend to coax a woman into climbing into his bed because she doesn’t count women.
"Why don’t you make me happy first and then I make you happy and we’ll all be happy?" Lin Mo-chen’s forehead retreated from her forehead, and then the tip of her finger pointed at her pretty nose, which made those women envy and envy.
Lu ju bit his lip, so there’s nothing wrong with being happy. It’s the most important thing.
It is a kind of happiness to be able to coax the person you love the most.
"You know what? I’ve been waiting for this moment for too long, and you won’t tell me. "Lin Mo Chen’s micro-motion ink eyes went straight into the bottom of her pool with a hint of exclamation.
"What makes you think that?" Lu sorrow also twist an eyebrow.
"I’m afraid you’re afraid to say such things." Lin Mochen replied euphemistically, "I’m afraid you can’t give me your heart again."
Lu Youchi Yiming was badly hurt. Until now, when they broke up, Chi Yiming also hurt her and threatened her life.
He was afraid that there would be something hard to say in her heart that would leave a shadow after being hurt.
"You think too much." Lu You caressed his face with white fingers, which was like carefully carving a plaster statue. "You are my closest and favorite man in this world except my father. I told my father that I love you, and you are the second."
It is true that she used to like Chi Yiming very much, but she is also a reserved person. She doesn’t want to talk about disgusting love words like this. She is more about expressing her feelings through actions. Now she will express her feelings to Lin Mo-chen because of her feelings. When the atmosphere reaches that point, she can naturally say it casually.
Lin Mo-chen’s smile at the bottom of the pool rolled up the whirlpool of joy. It turned out that he was the first person to secretly rejoice, feeling like a warm current, and his nerves were wandering and spreading all over his body, as if he were being warmed by the warm sunshine.
"Do you believe me?" Lu sorrow to see him speak to himself without a trace of doubt, fundus is joy and conviction.
"I believe everything you say." Since he chose her, of course he will believe her conditionally.
"I believe you, too." Lu Youqing leaned on his shoulder and held his nape with his fingertips.
They embrace each other quietly, and the soft light shines together. When they are quiet and beautiful, they seem to be still. This moment is pleasing to the eye like a painting.
Lin Mochen has always been considerate and gentle with Lu’s worries.
Lu sorrow looked at his busy heart is happy, but don’t want to take up too much of him.
Later, Lin Mo-chen gave her hot water to wash her face and wipe her hands.
Lu You’s health has not recovered yet, so she needs more rest. He wants her to rest early.