Song Yunyun looked at his raised hand, hesitated for a moment, walked over, put his hand in his palm, he closed his fingers, clenched his fingers gently, and used some force on his arm.

Song Yunyun followed the trend and leaned over to climb into his arms.

"Here you come, why don't you tell me in advance?" Jiang Yaojing touched her hair.

Song Yunyun acted coquettishly in his arms, "If I told you in advance, you would definitely not let me do it."

Jiang Yaojing sighed, "I just don't want you to see what I am now."

"You are my husband." Song Yunyun raised her head and looked at him, "I like you no matter what you are."

As she said that, she came up and kissed his lips.

Jiang Yaojing's muscles tensed a little.

He huskyly, "I'm full of medicine."

Song Yunyun looked up at him.

How could he dislike the smell of medicine on himself?

It is clearly because the eyes cannot see, cannot take the initiative, and the heart is unbalanced.

A person who has always been accustomed to being arrogant.

She smiled, "I don't dislike you, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yaojing smiles.

She pillowed on his chest and listened to his heartbeat, "Don't drive me away, let me take care of you here, okay?"

Jiang Yaojing was silent and responded lightly, "Okay."

Song Yunyun opened her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly, "An Lu's peaceful life has been broken again. Yang Mingshuo has something to do. It's quite serious. Life and death are not clear now, but I know An Lu's temperament, Yang Mingshuo is in nine out of ten

It was sacrificed, otherwise, she would not have given the child to Shen Zhiqian. She and Zhiqian were so in love before. When they were in school, they were a couple that many people envied. Now they have come to this point and can never be together again.

I looked at it and felt very sorry.”

She hugged Jiang Yaojing tightly, "I don't want to. We are like them, and we have such regrets. I want to be with you, always, always..."

Jiang Yaojing patted his back gently, "Don't worry, we will be fine."

They are them.

“We are us.”

no the same.

Perhaps the fate of Shen Zhiqian and An Lu was arranged by God.

They are destined to be without separation.

"I'm not by your side, do you miss me?" Song Yunyun asked him in a warm voice.

He is light.

Song Yunyun asked again, "Why don't you say it on the phone?"

Jiang Yaojing, “…”

"I want to tell you in person."

Song Yunyun looked at him, "Then I'm right in front of you now, tell me!"

Jiang Yaojing, “…”

"Come on, sleep with me for a while..."

Song Yunyun didn't like his tricks, "Stop talking about the topic."

Jiang Yaojing pursed her lips, hugged her in her arms, and said gently, "I miss you."

Song Yunyun pressed against him tightly, "I miss you too."

Want to do it very much.

Song Yunyun took the initiative to unbutton his clothes, took his hand, and placed it on his chest...

She wasn't so relaxed before.

In front of him, she is always passive.

Suddenly so proactive...

He didn't know how to respond...

He whispered, "Yunyun..."

"Shh, you used to take the initiative, this time, I'm going to do it." Song Yunyun stretched out his slender jade fingers and gently pressed his lips...

Everything after that is normal...

However, Song Yunyun, who was originally on the top, became the lower one in the process.

The slender shoulders are covered with lip marks, fingerprints, and eye-catching gun scars...
Chapter completed!