His eyebrows trembled, and in his eyes, a brilliant wave of light swept out, and behind him, it seemed that a thousand feet of light also lit up in an instant.

His eyes were slightly red.

"Little Warm ......"

"I love you. She said.

He closed his eyes.

"What did you say?" he murmured.

"I love you, Nangong Yaoling. She pressed her cheek to the side of his face and said solemnly in a voice that only two people could hear.

The warm afternoon sun hit their faces, gentle as intoxicating.

At that moment, it was as if it were frozen.

For a moment, the man reached out and held her tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Nuan, I've been waiting for this sentence for three whole years......"

"I'm sorry...... I ......," she whispered guiltily. Bursts of heartache mixed with satisfaction swept over her, and she was like a person who had been drowning for a long time, finally grasping the driftwood, the thing she thought did not belong to her, but at this moment, she didn't care about anything, she didn't care about anything.

She reached out and hugged him tightly, trembling and sobbing in his arms like a fragile little baby. She's been strong for too long and she's missed so much that she doesn't want to miss it anymore.

She just wants to be a willful little woman in his arms now, regardless of the world, no matter what morality and ethics, no matter what external factors.

As long as she wants him, as long as she has him, the whole world is no longer important.

He also reached out and hugged her, and they were like two conjoined babies, eager to rub each other into their bodies.

His fingertips touched her head, her hair, her cheeks.

"Little Warmth...... Never leave me again. He said tremblingly, his voice hoarse and heavy. It's like a request, it's like a promise, it's like some kind of firm self-talk.

Xiao Nuan slowly raised his head, he looked at her, and that gaze looked deep into the depths of her eyes.

She also looked at him and said earnestly word by word: "Unless one day you don't want me...... No...... Even if you don't want me anymore, I will haunt you to death, and you can't get rid of it if you want to. ”

A smile curled into the corners of his lips, and he reached out and cupped her cheek, "Don't worry, that day will never come unless I die." ”

Then, he leaned down, his lips finding hers, two hot and burning flaps intertwined.

Xia Xiaonuan couldn't help but close her eyes, she felt dizzy, and felt that the whole world seemed to be floating, along with her body, fluttering lightly on the white clouds.

His lips are so soft, but with domineering power, gnawing ~ devouring, sucking ~ sucking, savoring her sweet taste to the fullest, as if putting all his passion into this kiss.

Xia Xiaonuan felt like she was dreaming, she had a long, long dream, and now, when she wanted to continue the most, she really hoped that this dream could go on forever.

When she and him were not careful, they became gray-haired, and at that time, they could still love and embrace each other like now, and never abandon each other.

She said that even if he didn't want her anymore, she would haunt him and couldn't get rid of him.

She had already made up her mind.

He told her that day would never come unless he died.

However, what Xia Xiaonuan would never have thought at this time was that this day, perhaps in the near future, would come without prefabrication.

Xia Xiaonuan was so fascinated by his kiss that she didn't even know when her shirt was taken off.

It wasn't until she felt a cold in her chest, followed by a heat, that she couldn't help but let out a moan~ groan,

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