Xue'er seemed to forget that this was Yan Haotian's house, Yan Haotian saw her every move, she heard a sound at the door and quickly wiped her eyes, walked out of the bathroom and crashed directly into the warm chest.

A muffled snort came into Xue'er's ears, her heart trembled, she didn't dare to look up at the person who came, she was going to cross him but was fished directly into the warm chest by a big hand, Xue'er was stunned and didn't dare to move, she was frightened by his actions, she felt that she was being hugged more and more tightly, she gradually relaxed, smelled the smell of his body, felt his warm body temperature, felt his majestic shoulders, seemed to be in his arms and became so small but unusually secure, and they were quiet with each other without refusing......

"Memories always slap me, but the pain always reminds me, I lost you, I didn't dare to come back here for eight years, I keep everything here, maybe it has been arranged in the dark, waiting for one day you will come back!" Yan Haotian laughed at himself, he felt that the person in his arms no longer seemed to resist him and continued to whisper: "When I see you again, I will never forget how strong my own heartbeat is, as if it is about to jump out of my chest." Yan Haotian chuckled, "I just found out that this person's heart also recognizes the Lord, do you know why? Because I gave it to you, it disappeared with your disappearance, and when I met you again, it also came back to life, you know?"

His voice was beautiful, low and magnetic, unusually warm, and the tears of blood had already wet the shirt on his chest, and she was moved by the strong heartbeat of his heart.

"Yan Haotian, you let go of me. ”

"Would you like to hold it a little longer?"

His voice was not domineering but unusually soft, as if pleading, for he was now sure that she was the little woman, and that he had not forgotten anything and had not forgotten that he was just ......

"I, I'm almost out of breath. ”

The hands that hugged him instantly let go and pushed them away, Yan Haotian looked at Xue'er with some worry, Xue'er took a few deep breaths, raised his head and crashed into his burning eyes, so affectionate; Xue'er's heart trembled, Yan Haotian reached out and gently wiped the tears on her face, wrapped one hand around her waist, looked at each other affectionately, and forgot some prosperous trivial matters for the time being, only the two of each other......

"Would you like to stay tonight?"

The blood ghost made the god nod her head, she seemed to have forgotten everything, and she just wanted to stay in love with the man in front of her.

Her gentle gaze swept over the tip of Yan Haotian's heart, making his heart tremble fiercely, Yan Haotian looked at the blood within reach, and couldn't help but kiss it......

Her lips are unusually moist and sweet, the last time he kissed her, he felt it, she was as young and beautiful as eight years ago, he didn't want to think about those moral issues at this moment, he just wanted her well, kissed her sweet lips, the tip of his nose floated over her sweet but not greasy fragrance, he only felt that he had been poisoned by her since eight years ago, and it had been painful for eight years, and now she was his antidote......

The sudden kiss caught people off guard like a storm, Xiang Jinnong slipped between the entwined tongues and rubbed, her mind was blank, she just closed her eyes obediently, as if everything was taken for granted; she forgot to think, she didn't want to think, she just instinctively wanted to hug him, tighter, tighter; I don't know when Xue'er felt that each other had withdrawn all their clothes, and each other was already in this golden quilt, Yan Haotian hugged himself, the two of them treated each other nakedly, Xue'er pulled back a trace of reason and looked at Yan Haotian with some surprise, Yan Haotian looked at Xue'er panting lightly, the warm body temperature rushed to Xue'er's body, she didn't know where to look with a little shy eyes。

"Yes...... Is it?"

Yan Haotian asked cautiously.

Xue'er sounded angry and funny, Yan Haotian, who has always been high, when would he ask for other people's opinions, the first time he plundered it when he was confused.

"I said I don't agree, will you allow it?" said Blood, with some unkind provocation in his tone.

I only felt that the hand on my waist was loose, and Xue'er looked up at Yan Haotian in disbelief, there seemed to be an inquiry in his eyes, and I saw a dim light in his eyes.

"Don't frown. He gently stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed it between his eyebrows, his eyes were full of tenderness, but he didn't want to hurt her anymore, as long as she didn't want to dislike it, he would never overstep it.

Xue'er slowly stretched out his hands around his neck and kissed him affectionately, Yan Haotian was stunned for a while, and the next second, his eyes were filled with smiles, and he closed his eyes and responded affectionately to the little woman in his arms, leaving only a room of charming......

"Ding......

Sheng'er picked up her phone to check.

"Mom has some things to deal with today, you go to bed early. ”

Sheng'er frowned slightly, looking at the WeChat for a long time......

Yan Haotian put down his phone, looked at the little woman in his arms, and fell into deep thought, she ...... It's still the same as eight years of tight and jerky, she obviously has a child, she panicked when she cried out in pain, is she still alone? How can Leng Xiaofeng explain to the child, Yan Haotian rubbed his eyebrows for a long time, and suddenly seemed to remember something, the smile on his face became bigger and bigger, and he picked up his mobile phone and simply sent a message to Jian Mo, and then got up and gently picked up the little woman on the bed and walked to the bathroom......

The early morning sun sprinkled into the corner of the room, a little gold light was so beautiful, Xue'er stretched his waist and woke up from his dream, he slept very comfortably all night, his sleepy eyes were hazy and he couldn't open his eyes, he was used to reaching out to touch his mobile phone, and he reached out to touch a strong chest, and after a pause of two seconds, Xue'er opened his eyes as if he wanted to be electrocuted, supported his upper body, and looked at Yan Haotian who was still sleeping with a look of chagrin.

What kind of plane, yesterday's memory made Xue'er blush instantly, and tiptoed out of bed, it really hurt if he didn't ** for a long time, and the soreness between his legs was really a little untenable, Xue'er squatted on the ground for a while, and then picked up the clothes on the ground, the more he picked up, the more he wanted to smoke himself, there was no good thing when he met him, how could he roll the sheets with him.

"What are you doing?"

Xue'er turned around in surprise and saw Yan Haotian looking at himself with one hand holding his handsome face, the banter on his face was strong, and Xue'er hurriedly covered himself with clothes.

Yan Haotian's smile became even stronger, her clothes were not covered, her messy hair and blushing face, as well as the little eyes that had nowhere to place, and the slightly red and swollen lips, invited herself all the time.

"You, when did you wake up?" Xue'er looked at Yan Haotian who was watching the play in a panic.

"I haven't seen anything on you, don't cover it. ”

"You ......"

"I've been awake for a long time. Seeing that Xue'er was a little annoyed, he hurriedly slowed down his tone.

"Come here, I'll ask Baicha to bring the clothes, so you come up first and be lazy ......for a while," he said, and reached out to hold the blood.

Open the memory, we can always find such a person, like the first sunshine in the morning, like the wisps of fresh breeze in summer, like the red hidden in the mountains and forests, always warm you, always stinging you......