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Jian Yiyang bent his long arm and directly hugged Chu Qiyi.

"Yikes!"

Chu Qi screamed, his hands tightly around his neck, unwilling to let go.

"Seven, it's beautiful. ”

On the soft big bed, Jian Yiyang was placed on the bed at the beginning of the seventh month, and he leaned over and half-pressed her.

His hands were on her sides, and he lightened the force he was holding her down a little, and his eyes stared at her like torches, as if he couldn't get enough of it, and he couldn't get tired of looking at her, and he stared straight at her without blinking.

She is the treasure he holds in the palm of his hand, and the heart and liver on the tip of his heart.

It's a woman he doesn't want to let go of in his life and wants to take care of him for the rest of his life.

Twenty-four years ago, at the age of eight, he picked her up only a few months ago. At that moment, he was already destined to be in her heart for the rest of his life, and he could no longer let go.

Twenty-four years ago, when she smiled at him like an angel, she was deeply engraved in his marrow, and she could no longer pull herself.

She was brought up by him, and he was like a brother and a father, loving her, spoiling her, protecting her, and drowning on her, not letting anyone hurt her for half a point.

Her name was given by him.

The seventh day of the new year, because the day she was picked up was the seventh day of the first month, the traditional Chinese Valentine's Day.

It is doomed to everything between them now.

As long as she likes it, he will never say anything, and he will let her do it.

As long as she is happy, he is willing to do anything for her.

He once thought that he could only love her, love her, and spoil her as a brother in his life.

But he didn't want to, God still loved him very much, and let her jump into his arms and become his woman.

When she was crushed by him for the first time, the moment he entered her body, he thought he was dreaming.

However, not now.

Every night, he hugged her to sleep, and every day he pestered her, as if he was addicted, and he couldn't get enough of her.

It's as if she was poisoned, and she planted a bouquet of poppies in her heart, deeply obsessed with all her beauty.

Chu Qi's eyes looked up at him in a daze, the corners of his lips hooked up a shallow smile of satisfaction, and the slender arms like green onions were softly clinging to his neck.

"Seven, miss me?"

His fingertips gently rubbed her forehead, her eyes burned like a torch, and her voice was sexy and magnetic.

Chu Qi nodded subconsciously, "Hmm." ”

With this "um" of the seventh month, the corners of Jian Yiyang's lips raised a trace of satisfaction and joy.

There was a sparkling smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes looked straight at him.

The rubbing of his knees against his pants made Jian Yiyang's whole body tense, as if the rubber band had been stretched to the limit, and it was tight. As soon as you relax, it will "bow" and it will be broken.

The already rich eyes were plated with a layer of quenching-like heat, exuding a raging fire, cluster by cluster, burning themselves and burning the seventh day of the first month.

"Seven, you're bad at learning, aren't you?" clamped the two legs, clamping the jade leg that was bad in a certain place of him.

Chu Qi's hands climbed to his neck, and with a lightning speed, he climbed his neck with the strength of his neck, raised his head up, and took advantage of his inattention, and took a bite on his rolling Adam's apple.

After biting, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and continued to lick lightly on the Adam's apple.

"Boom!"