After all, Song Yiren had little strength, and soon became dizzy and weak, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, powerlessly allowing Gong Lingye to be crazy.

He is like this every time, as soon as he kisses, the whole person is like a general on the battlefield, he wants to grasp the absolute initiative, and everywhere he passes, he mourns everywhere.

Song Yiren felt that she was about to faint, and finally recovered a little freedom from the shackles of Gong Lingye, she breathed in a big gulp of fresh air, and her body was still leaning on his chest because of weakness.

He squinted, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes: "Next time, if you say something I don't like to hear, you should know the consequences." ”

"Stay with me and I'll give you the best of me. Gong Lingye's eyes were as rich as ink: "Don't even think about running away, because you can't escape!"

Song Yiren: "......"

Gong Lingye glanced at the time, then got up and made a call: "Pei Jun, help me get a set of clean clothes......

Soon, Pei Jun sent the clothes, and after Gong Lingye took the clothes, he didn't care that Song Yiren was in the room, and directly began to take off his bathrobe.

As soon as the straps of the bathrobe were untied, all he had left was a pair of boxers.

Song Yiren came out of the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and saw Gong Lingye dressing slowly and methodically.

She sneered in her heart, and her eyes had already turned away.

The corners of his lips curled up and he walked up to her: "Nuan Nuan, help me tie it." ”

"No, it won't. "The Song Yiren refused categorically.

Who knows, Gong Lingye still didn't let her go: "I'll teach you." ”

As he spoke, he put the tie around her neck, and then took her hand, and ran his fingers through hers, and taught her how to cross it, and how to thread it through the round buckle......

Because the distance was so close, their breaths were intertwined, he hunched his body slightly, and she unconsciously stood on her tiptoes.

And just when Gong Lingye's kiss fell on Song Yiren's fingertips, she pulled her hand away: "I will!"

Actually, she would have helped her father fight before. And she just said no, thinking that he could let her go, but she didn't expect that this man would even teach her to wear a tie so ambiguously!

"My family Nuan Nuan is so smart, will you learn it?" Gong Lingye looked at Song Yiren meaningfully: "Then I guess I will teach other things in the future, and you can learn how to do it quickly." ”

He bites the sound of the word 'do' very hard.

Sure enough, it's a stallion in heat everywhere! Song Yiren's heart is itching with hatred.

Gong Lingye took off the tie she had just made and said to her, "The teacher is going to check the students' learning results, if it's not good, continue to do it." ”

Song Yiren really wanted to tear his tie to shreds! However, he still stood on tiptoe and beat Gong Lingye well.

"It's beautiful, Nuan Nuan is really the smartest girl I've ever seen, and she should be rewarded. Gong Lingye said, suddenly clasped Song Yiren's waist, bowed his head and kissed.

It was still like a kiss in the scorching desert sun, crazy and blazing, making her as dizzy as if she were dehydrated.

So much so that by the time he reacted, he had already taken her to breakfast.

Had breakfast in the hotel and the two went straight to the airport. Song Yiren bought economy class, but as soon as she got on the plane, Pei Jun took the initiative to change seats with her in first class.

When the plane took off, she sat next to Gong Lingye, and saw that the flight attendant on the plane always pretended to be casual and secretly went to see Gong Lingye.

Song Yiren pursed her lips, a little despised their behavior, but when Gong Lingye helped her deliver water, she saw his delicate and sharp side face, and suddenly felt that in fact, getting rid of his big problems, he was indeed the best-looking man she had ever seen.

By lunch, the plane had reached the top of the trench, and at that moment, the plane suddenly jolted.

At first, the passengers were very calm, after all, plane jolting is a common thing. However, with the sudden free fall, the atmosphere on the plane suddenly became a little solemn.

The flight attendants asked everyone to fasten their seatbelts and never move around, and the plane was also raised again after free fall.

It's just that just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, there was a violent bump, and immediately after, the plane was in free fall again.

Song Yiren was frightened, but his hand was suddenly clenched by Gong Lingye beside him.

His hand was warm and strong, and when he held her, the heat came through, making her feel inexplicably safer.

The plane continued to shake, constantly hovering between stretching and falling, and some people on the plane were already very frightened, but under the safety of the flight attendant and the people around them, they desperately suppressed their emotions.

And the oxygen mask that fell above his head was the last straw that overwhelmed everyone's nerves.

Song Yiren didn't expect that she would encounter such a situation, and she couldn't help but ask, is she really going to die here this time?

When she grabbed the oxygen mask and put it on her mouth and nose, her hands trembled a little, and her eyes unconsciously turned her head to look at Gong Lingye beside her.

He seemed to be very calm, helped her put on an oxygen mask, and then leaned into her ear: "Nuan Nuan, hold my hand, I will always be with you." ”

It is impossible to ignore that Song Yiren felt that his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat at that moment.

Beside him, Gong Lingye also put on an oxygen mask, and held Song Yiren's hand tightly again, clasping his ten fingers tightly.

On the plane, the atmosphere was completely panicked, many people were crying silently, and the sound of panic was drowned in the oxygen mask, muffled and extremely depressing.

There was a flash of lightning and thunder outside the window, and Song Yiren glanced at it, and was pressed by Gong Ling's empty hand and turned around.

He pressed her head against his shoulder and covered her eyes with his hand.

Suddenly, her vision fell into darkness, but her sense of touch became clear.

His shoulders were broad, and when she leaned up, her head was right at the socket of his neck, which seemed to be just the right height.

She leaned against the arm he held her hand on, and a warm thread seeped in, as if to resist the fear and despair brought by this 10,000-meter altitude.

The speed of time also seemed to become a little blurry, and Song Yiren found that by the time she regained her light, the plane was no longer jolting.

Outside the window, they had already flown out of the turbulent clouds over there, and their vision was bright.

Many people took off their oxygen masks and wept with joy for the rest of their lives.

Song Yiren raised his eyes to look at Gong Lingye, and happened to see his perfect jaw line.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her cheeks that had regained their bloody color: "Nuan Nuan, we're fine." ”

Song Yiren realized that she was still leaning on Gong Lingye's shoulder, and quickly sat up straight, coughing slightly embarrassedly: "Every time I am with you, it seems that nothing good is good." ”

Gong Lingye frowned instinctively, but then he thought about it, and it seemed to be true.

They have not been together many times, but they have encountered several natural and man-made disasters.

"But we're all alive. Gong Lingye hooked his lips: "It can be seen that we are a perfect match." ”