Chapter 312: Rely on Him

Leng Zhuo gently hugged Yan Songsong in his arms, patted her shoulder with his hand as if comforting a child, and explained softly in her ear: "You forgot, you promised Yun Ze to help the old lady see a doctor." You don't suspect that he was poisoned, and now that the poison hospital has not been found, how can you just leave. ”

"And I didn't tell you that today I want to help that Fang Xiaoxiao make a vow. Leng Zhuo's voice sounded very gentle, and it also had a somewhat calming effect.

But Yan Songsong suddenly heard Fang Xiaoxiao's name, her body trembled instinctively, and she hurriedly said, "Don't go, it must be a trap." ”

Her voice was so sharp that it sounded like she was making a fuss.

"Songsong, I know that you hate others not keeping their integrity the most, I am a dignified man, do I still have to lose my trust in others. Leng Zhuo told her that yesterday they found the abandoned staff dormitory of the Song family in order to find her. And at that time, they only followed the past, and it was also because Leng Zhuo relied on his own sense to find the past.

She was very touched that Leng Zhuo didn't hide anything from her, and now he trusted her very much. If he really does what he says, he will now have a certain sense of his surroundings. Does that mean that his cultivation has become more refined? So she collected her thoughts, reached out and stroked the collar of his chest gently, and said for a long time: "I'm afraid that you will fall for someone else's trick, didn't you say that you let go of a black thing." If you are some kind of ghost who has become a demon and deliberately lured you to go, then you have not been deceived. ”

"And I dreamed today, and the woman I dreamed of had blood in her eyes. She even had a knife ......"

"What are you doing with a knife?" Leng Zhuo looked at her, not afraid at all, but a little surprised. "Kill me? Haha, I'm not afraid. "No one else is afraid, he will be afraid of ghosts. Now that he had the stone in his hand that could give him a steady stream of strength, he was even more afraid.

Her hands were fragrant and soft, which reminded Leng Zhuo that her grandmother made it herself, the soft and fragrant sugar paste, no matter how she ate it, she couldn't get tired of eating it.

Leng Zhuo's heart moved, and he looked at her like this. looked at each other, and the emotions at the time of parting filled the hearts of the two of them like this, so that there was suddenly a trace of haunting emotions between them.

When they came back yesterday, they were in too much of a hurry, and there were many Song family members present, so they couldn't talk about their hearts. Today, however, it was just the two of them, and it was very quiet outside the window, with the occasional chirping of birds in the woods. It adds a bit of tranquility to this place, and the sight of the two, once they meet, seems to be inseparable anymore.

Eyes glued to each other, faces almost together, they could hear each other's heartbeats.

You can even feel that the ambiguous atmosphere in the room is slowly heating up.

It would be early in the morning, the sun had not yet risen, and there was only a hazy glow in the room, which shone in through the window glass, making it feel like falling into a dream.

Leng Zhuo just stared at Yan Songsong's porcelain white face, as if he couldn't get enough of it. He reached out and stroked her smooth egg-white face. The words in my mouth are like whispering, which makes people's hearts move. "Don't be afraid, Songsong, everything has me. Just remember that no matter what happens, I'll be there for you. ”

After speaking, he gently held her face and kissed her very reverently.

His lips were a little hot. And her lips were cold. When ice and fire met, their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly. Then they snuggled together as if they were not afraid of the cold, and he looked at her fixedly, until he saw the water in her eyes, and the tenderness seemed to be inseparable. He kissed her eyelashes, the fluttering eyelashes like a butterfly about to spread its wings, he immediately lowered his head and gently grabbed it, and then slowly moved it down until he stayed in one place, never wanting to leave.

Yan Songsong only felt that his face was like fire, but his body was as soft as water, and his feet were not soft. She had to hold his waist and slowly stabilize his figure.

And he let go of her at this time, but his gaze was still reluctant to take his eyes off Yan Songsong's face. I saw that her eyes were like starry eyes, her lips were red like lotus petals after the rain, and the fragrance made people want to swallow it.

His hand, gently squeezing hers, was as if her hand was made of glass.

Maybe it was because of the intimate relationship between the two just now, Yan Songsong would nest in her arms and refuse to get up, and her hand was just around his waist, looking like she didn't want him to leave.

Leng Zhuo saw her nestled in his arms, and he didn't let her leave, but just gently broke him. The chin rubbed gently against the top of her soft head, as if looking for comfort in her soul.

At this time, Leng Zhuo's tall and upright figure was like an unshakable iron tower, giving Yan Songsong a sense of security.

He has a good smell on his body, and Yan Songsong's face is leaning on him, so you can hear his heartbeat very clearly. This feeling made her feel very reassured, but it also made her a little embarrassed, so she secretly raised her head to look at him while he was not paying attention.

With a high eyebrow, a handsome nose, and most importantly, his eyes are deep and focused. He seemed to be in a good mood this time, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, which made his handsome face even more charming.

Yan Songsong originally secretly watched him, but he didn't want to be caught by Leng Zhuo.

So she hurriedly arched her head into his heart, looking very cute.

Leng Zhuo couldn't help but feel happy and distressed.

Happily, they have known each other for so long, and it is the first time that Yan Songsong has been so attached to him, and he has also made a gesture of a child, which is really cute. She wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, leaning on him like a small animal, giving his heart a fullness that he had never felt before.

Her body is so soft and silky, and it is very fragrant. If he could, he really wanted to be with her all the time. Read books together, talk about things together, eat together, and even rest together.

They can do what they want to do most and have a good time.

What hurts her is that she overreacted a little because of the shock she received yesterday. Yesterday's experience of being kidnapped. It must have been a shame in her heart. She was afraid of being laughed at by him, afraid that he would be unhappy, and it might also cause an indelible shadow in her heart, so she had a nightmare last night for no reason.

As for what was in the dream, he wouldn't believe it because he was an atheist. Although he saw Fang Xiaoxiao's ghost after his death yesterday. But he believes that this is because he has washed his muscles and marrow, so he is very confident in himself.