"The taste of what you smoked is not ordinarily good!"

"That'...... Why...... I don't mind......" After speaking, for the sake of his health, she quickly added, "Yes, I don't mind now." ”

"Fool, too much second-hand smoke is worse than real smoking," he said, taking her into his arms, his chin resting on her forehead, "I'll quit later." ”

"Okay, but ......" she hugged his head, biting his ear and laughing softly, "Hao, you look so good at smoking, very manly ......"

"So what do you mean...... Don't have to quit smoking?"

"How is that possible? I have to quit, it's a big deal to go back and make you a fake cigarette, and if you want to smoke it, take it out and take it out." ”

Feng Hao suddenly strangled her body and deliberately pricked her cheek with the stubble on her chin: "Can you be a little more cruel?"

"Spare me...... It's so itchy......" She couldn't dodge, so she giggled in his arms and buried her face in his arms.

Under the faint light, two people who were laughing and making trouble in a low voice suddenly hugged each other tightly, tightly, as if this moment could be desolate.

"Hao ......"

"Huh?"

Most of the time, their conversations begin with this call-and-answer.

"May I ask you a question now?"

"Yes!" he leaned over and hugged her.

"Aren't they in a hurry when you left City A for so long?" As soon as the words fell, she clearly felt his body stiffen slightly, "Is there anything I can't know?"

"What do you think is the scariest thing in the world?" he asked her rhetorically. How frightened would she be if she knew that there was someone else in City A who had replaced her?

"The scariest thing?" her brain stock has never been at the same level as his, and before she got the answer she wanted, she was wrapped into his question, "Actually, the most terrible thing is to be separated from you!"

His fingertips ran across her spine and whispered, "In that case, what else is there to worry about?"

The woman with a dull brain thought about it, too! They have long been integrated into each other's bone marrow and blood, what else in this world can separate them?

Suddenly, the woman's mind flashed to the pieces of pink and tender in the "Qingyou Garden" in City A, which was as prosperous as a cover......

Why does she think of those cherry blossoms at this moment?

Feng Hao always avoided answering her doubts, which made her even more uneasy.

She hooked his neck tightly and leaned closer to him.

"Hao ...... Give it to me, okay?"

He was a little surprised, she rarely took the initiative, let alone took the initiative to ask for pleasure.

She pushed him down on the pillow, grabbed his wrist, kissed, and slowly descended from his forehead......

Like every time he did to her, she was imitating him and trying to do her best to be better than him.

"Even if I forget the whole world, I will not forget it...... You are my king!"

The night floats, and while longing to have it, there is a faint inexplicable uneasiness floating in the air.

"Orange Orange," he tried to reach out to pull her, but there was a blazing light in his eyes, "you don't have to do this for me...... Actually, I just want to be your husband and the father of our children!"

She certainly didn't know that in front of him, she didn't have to do anything, just stayed quietly by his side, and he was already satisfied and everything went well.