Chapter 2: Jomer
Yan Ran seemed to have had a long dream, and when he woke up, he was pillowed in someone's arms. Yan Ran was shocked for a moment, and all kinds of complicated emotions in his heart no longer existed. She lay contentedly in his arms, as long as she could.
Yan Ran is always like this, as long as he gives some sweetness, all the resentment is gone.
She called him Jomo.
She looked up at Jomo, beautiful eyebrows, fair skin, Luotuo's hair, slender fingers, all of which she was so obsessed with. Yan Ran couldn't help but caress his face, feeling the same body temperature of the two of them, so close, so close......
"What are you doing?" Qiao Mo woke up, but he didn't mean to move at all, just looking at her what kind of moth she was going to make.
Yan Ran's face turned red with shame in an instant, and he wanted to withdraw his hand in fear, but he was caught by Qiao Mo.
"Huh?"
"I ...... I ...... "Yan Yan is hot all over the body, and I am so incoherent, it's so embarrassing!"
"I know that you are not honest when you sleep, and you almost kicked me out of bed last night!" Qiao Mo got up, and could see that he hadn't even changed his clothes from last night, so he slept with Yan Ran all night.
Yan Ran sat up and looked at himself, he had already changed his pajamas, his body still had the scent of his room shower gel, and his hair was also the smell of his room shampoo.
"I washed you last night, and I sank like a pig, and it's time for you to lose weight. Jomo casually walked to the bathroom.
It seems that he was really drunk and unconscious last night, Yan Ran patted his head and walked barefoot to his room.
"Xiao Ran woke up, are you still dizzy?" Aunt Cui saw that Yan Ran got up, so she brought a bowl of ginger soup.
"It's okay. Last night......"
"The young master brought you back last night, why did you drink so much wine, it's really distressing. ”
"Aunt Cui, thank you for caring about me......" Before Yan Ran could finish speaking, Qiao Mo walked in.
"The young master is worried that you are very worried, I received a call from the airport and went out all over the world to look for you, but fortunately you are fine. After Aunt Cui finished speaking, she went out with interest. Yan Ran is much more sober, and he doesn't play on Qiao Mo anymore.
"Looks like you're much better, let's change your clothes and take you out for a walk. Jomo stroked her hair like she had first met seven years ago. It's a pity that Yan Ran is not as well-behaved as that anymore. She's still a kitten, just scratching him when she sees him.
"Don't go. Don't be nice to me, I can't stand it. Yan Ran said what was in her heart, she was really afraid of the man in front of her, and she really left.
"Okay, I'll accompany you if you don't go. Jomo sat beside her and picked up the ginger soup and fed it to her.
She shook her head and looked at him intently.
He was distressed, knowing that this was Yan Ran protecting himself, but this time, he really wouldn't leave again.
"Okay, I'm sorry, good. Jomo gently took her into his arms, then hugged her tightly, feeling her temperature.
Yan Ran closed his eyes, and if he didn't close his eyes, his tears would fall. What to do, she will never be able to resist him.
In the end, Yan Ran still pushed Qiao Mo away, gritted his teeth and asked him: "Didn't you make up your mind to leave? Your flights have been booked, and the airport has arrived, why do you have to come back? Do you know, I won't let you go!"
"I'm not leaving. Jomo said firmly.
"Can I still trust you? I've believed in you for seven years, and you're still going to leave me. ”
"Dye, you don't understand ......"
"I understand!" Yan Ran couldn't control himself a little, but he still held back: "I understand." You care about the eyes of others, you care about the relationship between us, you care about all the consequences of this. The moment you arrived at the airport, I knew it was all a foregone conclusion. You don't want me anymore, Jomo, it's you who don't want me anymore!"
Qiao Mo looked at the tearful Yan Ran, and was about to go crazy in distress. He didn't hesitate to kiss Yan Ran's lips, trying his best to feel her softness and helplessness, just inch by inch...... Words and dyes feel swept away, caught off guard, addicted, dreamy......