Chapter 475: I'm Sorry

What to make clear?

Explain clearly, what kind of combination is it? Good guy, it's like opening up the seven emotions and six desires of the two plus the two pulses of the task.

Of course, if it weren't for the fear that she would hurt this little girl, Yang Junhao really wished that she would be one with her all the time without leaving a single gap this night.

However, when the charming girl screamed in pain and joy, when she saw her frowning, Yang Junhao still held back.

He was afraid of hurting her.

"Yang Junhao, uncomfortable. The girl called out the man's name as if she were begging,

This sentence was uncomfortable, and the frightened Yang Junhao was not moving or moving, he was also uncomfortable, but he was afraid of hurting her.

But the girl below couldn't help but move her body uncomfortably.

This move almost didn't make Yang Junhao collapse.

In short, on this beautiful night, the two of them became one closely.

I haven't seen each other for more than two years, how many days and nights have we had?

Yang Junhao can insist on retaining his strength, which is good enough.

"Nine hundred and eight days. Yang Junhao hugged Ye Xiaoxi, played with her hair, and replied seriously.

From that day he fell into the sea to now, it has been nine hundred and eight days.

And in the past 900 days, his little girl has become a big girl, and in the past two years and more than 900 days, almost a day has not stopped looking for him all over the country.

As long as he thought of this, Yang Junhao's heart hurt.

The girl he has been holding in the palm of his hand to care, he can know how much she has suffered in the past two years without asking.

Put the girl's, no, should say little woman's hand on her lips and kiss and kiss, "What's wrong with the hand?"

Immediately, he found that there were several scars on his originally white hands, although they were already very light, but they were still visible to him.

"How did you get your hands?" Yang Junhao propped up his upper body and looked at the little woman in his arms.

"It's fine. Ye Xiaoxi smiled and rubbed his face, then raised his head and kissed him again, "It's all in the past." ”

In a word, let Yang Junhao know that the scar on this hand should be left because of him.

The man's kiss became more reverent.

"I'm sorry. "Being able to leave this scar shows how bad the hand was frozen at the beginning.

After Yang Junhao finished speaking, he buried his head in Ye Xiaoxi's neck to prevent her from seeing her red eyes, but the wetness in her neck made Ye Xiaoxi stiffen.

"It's all over, just come back. Ye Xiaoxi sniffed the man's earlobe, like he coaxed himself last night, while whispering those love words that made her blush.

Until she found the stiff body of the man next to her and the object that poked her little belly like a hard stick, Ye Xiaoxi regretted it.

She just comforted him.

Why do you want to tease him?

It's like stabbing a hornet's nest.

The man who was lifted the ban, and last night felt sorry for Yang Junhao, who had not been fed for her first menstrual experience, turned into a hungry wolf at this moment.

In Ye Xiaoxi's constant begging for mercy, Yang Junhao worked hard.

Later, Ye Xiaoxi was really tired, and he didn't want to beg for mercy, and it was useless to beg.

She had no memory of how she fell asleep again.

I only remember that she was carried by Yang Junhao to take a shower in the bathroom, and then she rolled her eyelids and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, there was no sound in the room.

Ye Xiaoxi sat up from the bed with a brush, and the lower part of his body didn't seem to hurt so much, vaguely remembering that it seemed to have been drugged.

But there was no one in the room.

Quietly.

Did she think it was all a hallucination?

"Yang Junhao. ”

"Big brother. ”

"Yang Junhao. ”

Ye Xiaoxi hurriedly put on the nightgown on the bedside table, and just ran two steps, his legs were weak and almost fell.

"What's wrong?

Yang Junhao ran in wearing a snow-white shirt, black trousers, and a checkered apron around his chest, and asked anxiously, "Does it hurt?"

"Where have you been?" Ye Xiaoxi grabbed his hand tightly, and asked anxiously with an anxious face as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye, "I thought you were gone, I thought I was dreaming." ”

As the girl spoke, tears fell from her eyes.

"Wow......"

The more Ye Xiaoxi spoke, the more sad she felt.

Just now, she really thought that she had a dream last night, a very real dream.

It's just like dreaming of Yang Junhao countless times before.

When I woke up, I found that everything was fake.

"I'm here, I'm here. Yang Junhao hugged the girl tightly and gently stroked her back, seeing that she was a little out of breath when she cried.

Feelings of distress, self-blame, and guilt come to my face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

He said as he kissed the girl's long hair.

It seems that he doesn't know how to describe his mood at the moment except to say sorry.

Yang Junhao felt that even if he lost his memory, he couldn't forget Ye Xiaoxi.

Even if he didn't remember who he was, he couldn't forget Ye Xiaoxi.

But he had forgotten about it, and even when Verpin asked him several times if he wanted to look for the past, he refused.

If he could come back earlier, wouldn't he have been able to find Ye Xiaoxi earlier, and she wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Although, he still doesn't know how Ye Xiaoxi has come over in the past two years, but from Zhao Xinyao's words yesterday and the scar on Ye Xiaoxi's hand, Yang Junhao feels that his little girl has not had a good time in the past two years.

Yes, not at all.

After Ye Xiaoxi fell asleep last night, Yang Junhao stood alone on the balcony and thought about it for a long time while smoking a cigarette.

Think about it differently, if it were him.

As long as Yang Junhao thought of this, his heart was uncomfortable.

If Ye Xiaoxi was gone and had amnesia, he thought he would definitely collapse and go crazy.

When he looked back at the sleeping girl on the bed, the girl hugged the quilt tightly, leaving traces of his love just now, and unconsciously shouting 'big brother' in her mouth.

It was that 'big brother' that successfully drove Yang Junhao's tears down.

How much she missed him.

Just like now, when I woke up and found that I was gone, I got up in a panic to find him.

Not only panic, but also fear and timidity, and even a hint of evasion, as if unwilling to accept the fact that he was gone.

Yang Junhao: That's a pain.

The girl he takes care of, what has he experienced in the past two years?

Will she become like this?

"I'm sorry, big brother will never leave you again. Yang Junhao kissed the girl's hair and assured her over and over again, "Never leave again." ”