Yan Yihan didn't know what was wrong with An Mubing, compared to usual, he was particularly pestering today, again and again, until she begged him with a crying voice, he refused to give up.

His chest was still fluctuating violently, Yan Yihan stared at the ceiling above his head, letting his sweaty hair stick to his face.

An Mubing was naked, sitting on the head of the bed, she was so tired that she was dying, he seemed to be nothing, Yan Yihan secretly sighed in his heart that men and women were surprised in terms of physical strength.

"Aren't you going to wash?"

Yan Yihan didn't look at An Mubing, but asked lightly.

An Mubing has a slight cleanliness fetish, just like he likes to spread a white wool carpet indoors, he would rather let others walk on it with shoes on, and would never let anyone other than himself and her walk on it barefoot, in An Mubing's words, shoes are cleaner than people.

Whenever they fell in love, An Mubing always went into the bathroom to take a bath as soon as possible, and today he leaned on the side of the bed motionlessly, which surprised Yan Yihan.

An Mubing's faint voice came from above Yan Yihan's head, "I'm leaving tomorrow......"

Yan Yihan was stunned for a moment, then turned her eyes to look at him, from her point of view, she saw his almost perfect jaw arc, he pursed his lips tightly, as if thinking about something, his expression was faint.

"Where are you going?"

Yan Yihan asked out loud.

An Mubing lowered his head when he heard this, facing Yan Yihan's gaze, he replied loudly, "Go to Japan!"

Yan Yihan kept raising her head a little tired, she wanted to straighten up, but with her hands on the bed, she only felt a pain in her waist, and she thought about it and lay down again.

Seeing this, An Mubing didn't speak, but reached out to help Yan Yihan and let her lean into his arms.

Yan Yihan gently leaned his head on An Mubing's shoulder, and said loudly, "How long are you going?"

An Mubing thought for a moment, and then replied loudly, "I don't know ......"

Yan Yihan was stunned in his heart, this is the first time An Mubing said that he didn't know how long it would take to come back, thinking about whether his family was also involved in the underworld career, Yan Yihan couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at An Mubing, and asked nervously, "Is there something wrong?"

An Mubing lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Yihan, and suddenly the corners of his lips hooked, he showed a handsome smile, and said, "Are you worried about me?"

Yan Yihan was already scared in her heart, An Mubing was still teasing her like this, her mouth pouted, and she said dissatisfiedly, "You promised me that you wouldn't do those dangerous things!"

As soon as these words came out, not only An Mubing, but even Yan Yihan himself was stunned for a moment.

How could she speak to An Mubing in such an almost coquettish tone?

An Mubing looked at Yan Yihan without blinking, and suddenly lowered his head, and he dropped a burning kiss on her lips.

"I'm glad you can worry about me".

An Mubing's faint voice lingered in her ears, but Yan Yihan didn't have time to react, she had said such things to An Mubing, she didn't want him to do dangerous things, but what she said at that time was just to please him and make him happy, but the mood of the moment just now was ...... Yan Yihan was unprecedentedly scared, because she was unconsciously worried about An Mubing.

And An Mubing didn't seem to notice Yan Yihan's abnormality, with a good-looking smile on his lips, he stared at Yan Yihan without blinking, with a full doting look in his eyes.

Yan Yihan lowered her eyes and didn't speak, An Mubing grabbed her shoulders and said loudly, "I'm not at home, will you miss me?"

Yan Yihan's heart skipped a beat, blinking, she pursed her lips and didn't answer.

Seeing this, An Mubing had a bigger smile on his face, and he rested his chin on the top of her supple head, and he said loudly, "If you don't answer, I'll deny you, then I won't come back!"

Yan Yihan still didn't respond, An Mubing felt strange, lowered her head to look at her, and saw Yan Yihan's tears.

With obvious panic in his eyes, An Mubing asked, "Why are you crying?"

Yan Yihan stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Who is crying?!"

An Mubing pulled Yan Yihan's hand away and stared at her red eyes, Yan Yihan only felt that her nose was sore, and tears flowed out instantly.

An Mubing frowned two beautiful eyebrows in displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Don't cry!"

Yan Yihan couldn't say what he felt in his heart, aggrieved, entangled, uncomfortable, in short, it was a mixed bag.

It was impossible for her to hold back her tears, Yan Yihan wanted to reach out to cover her face and prevent An Mubing from seeing her ugly appearance, but An Mubing firmly grabbed her hand and made her unable to move.

Yan Yihan's throat was itchy, and she whispered, "Let it go......"

An Mubing didn't let go, looking at the tears slowly flowing down her pale little face, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, closed her eyes, An Mubing slowly lowered her head, and kissed the tears that Yan Yihan shed, warm, salty, with the inherent fragrance of her body.

Yan Yihan felt the warmth on An Mubing's lips, her eyes were hot, she only felt uncomfortable in her heart, but if she wanted to say why, even she couldn't tell herself.

An Mubing's kiss followed Yan Yihan's face and slid to her lips, the cold lips collided with the warm lips, and for a while, both of them trembled slightly.

I don't know when, An Mubing let go of Yan Yihan's hand, he hugged her waist and kissed her very gently;

Yan Yihan stretched out her arms and hugged An Mubing's neck, his lips were as warm as ever, she stubbornly wanted to warm him, but she was getting colder and colder by him.

"Don't cry anymore, do you hear?"

Hearing An Mubing's voice, Yan Yihan slowly opened her eyes, An Mubing pressed against her, looking at her without blinking.

Breathing was a little unsteady, Yan Yihan replied as calmly as possible, "You made me cry."

She knew that she was very boring like this, she just wanted to cry for some reason, and naively put the blame on An Mubing's head, but there was no way, she just wanted to say this, she just wanted to do this, she didn't want him to leave!

An Mubing's night-like eyes were cold, staring at Yan Yihan, and he said word by word, "From now on, this expression of yours can only be shown to me alone!"

After that, without waiting for Yan Yihan to answer, he lowered his head and covered her soft lips.

Yan Yihan didn't want to refute it anymore, forget it, even if this is hell, let her indulge it once.