He bowed his head and kissed her softly on the forehead, and his slender fingers caressed her white and delicate cheeks, and his fingertips helped her wipe away the tears on her face.

"Well, wait a minute, now the two of them may need a space of their own. ”

Give him some time, let him hug her well, well.

The girl who hugged him, cute, and made him feel sorry for him.

......

There were many people at the scene, and the police have now gone to arrest the suspects.

It's just that at this moment, no one bothered them.

Wen Xian and Lu Xiao just stood in place, Wen Xian's cheek buried in his chest, and his hands hugged him tightly.

And Lu Xiao also hugged her.

The two figures are one, intimate and inseparable.

How would they feel after this miraculously surviving horror.

Wen Xian didn't know what he thought, but after a deep sigh of relief, she also loved him even more.

It is undeniable that because she loves him, she doesn't want anything to happen to him, but when Lu Xiao chose to stay, she became more painful in her heart, and at the same time, she also loved him more deeply.

Because he advances and retreats with her, lives and dies together.

How much he loves himself and how reluctant he is to her and the child to make such a decision.

Just if it were to do it again......

She still hoped he wouldn't stay.

But they both know that they already love each other to the bone marrow, and neither can leave the other.

When a person leaves, the one who survives may be worse than dead.

Lu Xiao hugged her gently, and gradually, when Wen Xian was greedily rubbing in his arms, Lu Xiao lowered his head, gently kissed her forehead, eyebrows, and pretty little nose, and finally, between each other, warm breathing blended.

Wen Xian's thick, curly eyelashes were still wet, rubbing against his eyelids, leaving a little wet.

The next second, his lips were pressed against hers.

He kissed her soft lips, the corners of her lips, again and again, gentle and delicate.

and extraordinarily religious, as if he was kissing the most precious treasure in the world.

"Warm String ......"

"Huh......" Her voice was slightly nasal.

Lu Xiao whispered: "I love you, I love you very much." ”

Wen Xian: "......"

A hot current suddenly gushed out of his heart, filling his heart, he who had always been difficult to say these words before, but at this time, he said it without any scruples.

“...... I can't help it, I can't imagine it, I don't have your life ......"

“...... You are who you are...... In the world, there is only one person you, and there is only one my wife......"

There are billions of people on the earth, but no matter how many people there are, without her, he will lose his spiritual support in an instant.

Becoming confused, becoming overwhelmed.

Maybe when he walks on the street, no matter how many people are around, he falls into the ultimate loneliness, feeling like a homeless person, a soul with nowhere to live, wandering.

Wen Xian's eyes were moist.

She bit his lip as he kissed her.

Near an abandoned and empty garage.

Under the background of the gradually cloudy and clear sky, the two people hugged each other tightly and kissed each other deeply.

This time, it's not like it used to be.

Because she was in danger, he broke up with her.

It's that they all know very clearly that in their lives, no one can leave anyone, and no one will tear the two of them apart.

Whether it's life, or death.

[Brother Jiu: The recent plot is a bit sensitive, and some of them have been blocked, no matter what, I still used a pack of paper, and the back is refreshing and sweet, rolling around and begging for a ticket baby, An]