It is said that since An Mili came back from the laboratory building, the wound has recurred, and he has been suffering from a high fever, and he has been babbling a lot on the way.

"Don't, don't go, don't...... It's not like that!"

"Why am I alone again!, I don't want it!" a line of tears quietly fell.

"Why, why! No, I don't believe it!"

"If you're gone, I'll be alone! ”

The wide soft bed, a shadow fell on the girl's delicate face, the young man leaned over, his eyes were full of pity, raised his cold fingertips, and personally wiped the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes.

He tried, and it was salty and bitter!

Just like his current mood, salty, bitter and sour! He seemed to understand what she meant, lowered his eyes, and restrained all his anger, whether she had a favorite person in her previous life.

She's not his only one!

She's not his only one!

No wonder she couldn't get close to herself! every time he got a little closer to her, he could see the discomfort in her eyes.

The pain in my heart felt like being cut by a thousand knives.

The boy pursed his thin lips, and his eyes were cold and gloomy, and he had once encountered a word in the book, called jealousy.

At the beginning, he tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't understand this word, but now, just a few words from her, the mood in his heart became fluctuating, low, and sad and distressed.

There was always a nameless thing in his chest that suppressed him, and he had to vent it.

The dark eyes were heavy, like a dim star, no longer shining as before.

He stared at her for a long, long time, and finally decided to bully her.

In the dream, An Mili relives her past life again, and she finds that no matter what she does, she can't change the past.

The ending is still lonely, and the money is still dead.

She wandered in that world, lost in that world!

Suddenly, she was pulled back to reality by a force.

The delicate body was instantly restrained into a warm, powerful and down-to-earth embrace, and the boy deceived himself.

An Mili was in pain, slowly opened her eyes, and through a thin slit, she saw him against the light, with clear facial features, a handsome face, and a particularly good-looking appearance.

This momentary throbbing made each other forget everything around them.

At dusk, the lights come on, and the warm orange light spills into the room, making everything in the room hazy and warm.

Teenagers don't know how to kiss, but human instincts are unimaginable.

Especially for a smart person with strong practical ability, just a few dozen seconds of teenagers can already be called practice makes perfect.

“...... I...... Difficulty breathing ......".

Kiss her so hard!

Hearing this, the young man reluctantly let go of her, and saw that her entire face was dyed with a blush, and the corners of her mouth hooked a chuckle.

Affectionately lifted the soft hair around her ear, and the slightly cool index finger scraped her earlobe again, An Mili only felt a weak current sliding through her body, bringing her a crispy and numb feeling.

"Stupid, even people like me who have never practiced know how to ventilate, why don't you know how to ventilate!"

However, this also shows that she hasn't kissed anyone else, has she?

Realizing this, the teenager was in a good mood.

An Mili was pressed by him, and his breathing was not very good, but now he was kissed so hotly and continuously, which made it even more uncomfortable, and he was gasping all the time.

Originally, she wanted to give him a big roll of the eyes, but who said that she didn't know how to ventilate! It's just that she didn't learn how to ventilate.

(Single dog cricket: I'm also curious, how can I breathe while kissing hotly?)

"You're so heavy! it's time to get up!" Ann reached out to poke his delicate white collarbone.

The teenager will not be obedient, if he doesn't grasp such a good opportunity, he may not encounter such a good opportunity next time.

The tone was lazy and lazy, and her index finger frequently rubbed her reddened earlobes and pinna, "I don't think about it, don't worry, I will control my strength, and I won't crush you!"

“......”

She raised her head and met his long, narrow, affectionate and indulgent black eyes, and the two of them were so close that the sound of each other's heavy breathing could be heard.

She knew that once he decided something, it would be difficult to change it, and since he didn't think about it, no matter how much she wasted her tongue, he would still suppress her.

Forget it, when he plays a scoundrel, she can't beat him, and it's useless to be coquettish.

"Then you control your strength! I'm a little sleepy, but I still want to squint!"

Originally, she slept well, but he woke her up.

"Don't sleep, girl, your shoulder injury needs to be changed! Wait for me to change the medicine for you, and then you can sleep!"

"I'll sleep on me, you change your medicine, we don't seem to have anything to do with each other!"

Her wound was on her shoulder, and she was lying on her face.

She didn't seem to be hindering him from taking the medicine when she slept.

"Yes, if you fall asleep, I won't wake you up in the end!" the young man explained solemnly.

In fact, what he thought in his heart was that he wanted to make this little liar feel good.

Twilight gently lifted the corner of her dressing gown, and Ann Mi noticed that she had changed into her dressing gown.

When did she change it, why she didn't have an impression, and who exactly changed it for her.

It's sister-in-law or Uncle Dusk.

"Liuci, you changed my clothes?"

"Uh-huh, I changed my clothes, but I didn't do anything!" he saw that she fainted and had a high fever, and he was so anxious that he could not think about anything else.

An Mili grabbed his free hand and didn't let him take off his nightgown for himself, this guy can behave so much when he takes off his clothes!

"Don't, Uncle Twilight, you put the medicine down, I'll do it myself!" she was about to cry, his hand rubbing against the skin next to her wound with a force that seemed to be unnecessary.

Obviously, when the wound is about to heal, it will itch, but when he touches it like this, it will itch even more.

"No! No!" the boy shook his head with a hoarse voice, his hand still resting on the girl's shoulder.

Such a good opportunity, I won't let him go!

An Mili "Good, obedient,!"