Xia Ling saw that Xue Ting's finger knuckles holding the photo were tense and trembling slightly, and it seemed that he was about to have a seizure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She stepped forward to hold his hand, clasped her fingers with him, pulled the photo and letter back to Akira Hayama, "I'm sorry Mr. Yu, maybe I have to say sorry to you!" ”

"Oh? You're not happy with me? Akira Hayama's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Is this kid in the water?

Xia Ling's mind came up with Xue Ting's handsome action of pulling out a gun.

However, she would not let him have such an opportunity, and stretched out her finger to reveal the hand-engraved ring, "I already have another marriage contract." ”

"But we have a marriage contract first!"

"Hiss......" Xia Ling seemed to hear the sound of a trapped beast about to come out of the cage.

Xue Ting, who had been enduring it for a long time, finally stood up from behind......

"Xue Ting, don't be impulsive!" Xia Ling exclaimed.

"I won't, I'm just going to do something I just wanted to do."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Ting took Xia Ling into his arms strongly, lowered his head and sealed her panic with his lips.

The kiss that has been separated for two years moistens the two lovers who miss each other deeply like a sweet spring.

Xue Ting's long fingers inserted into Xia Ling's hair, gently clasped her head, and his long arms tightly clamped her waist.

Such an intense kiss he wanted to give her the day she first met her at the age of sixteen, and he had been waiting for four years.

And Xia Ling has been waiting for such a kiss for a century, and he owes her a goodbye in the last world.

The two of them kissed affectionately, and they had already forgotten the people and things around them.

Akira Hayama looked at the photo in his hand and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He didn't know why he hadn't returned to China until now?

Maybe it's because he's obsessed with comics, or maybe it's because he thinks he won't fall in love with any girl.

But it seems that he is wrong.

He pursed his lips and quietly left the Xue family's living room.

Such a vigorous kiss could no longer be cleaned up, Xia Ling was kissed until his eyes were blurred, and Xue Ting was also kissed until his breathing was unsteady.

He finally forced his lips to leave hers, looked at her with slightly shrunken eyes full of lust, his voice was low and dark, and his voice was blurry and sexy, "Xue'er, you are mine!" ”

He picked her up and walked upstairs to his room.

Nestled in his arms, Xia Ling could feel the tightness and burning of his body.

When he carried her upstairs, he was able to walk up two steps one step at a time, and it was not until he entered the room and gently placed her on the bed that he spoke again, "Cher, you are mine!" ”

She pursed her lips and smiled, her little face now crimson.

The lover who possessed her strongly, he had been hiding for too many years, right?

Looking at her obsidian-like eyes, Xue Ting tugged at the collar of his shirt.

It could be seen from his rolling Adam's apple Xia Ling that he was still very nervous.

Her former fragility still made him too cautious.

At this time, a kind of distress for him was born in his heart, in this life, he really did too much for her.

She opened her arms, looked at her who was still struggling on the edge of the bed, and said, "Xue Ting, you hug me." ”

Xia Ling saw his brows jump, and then he took off his blazer and lay down beside her, "Xue'er, do you know, I'm so afraid that I will accidentally break you!" ”

"Xue Ting, do you know, in the past two years that you have not been around, I have always told myself to be strong and brave. So that one day, I will be able to stand by your side instead of dragging behind you. I want you to love me without worries. I'm not the same Jiang Xue anymore. ”

After speaking, she raised her body slightly, imprinted a kiss on his forehead, and then the bridge of his high nose, and she whispered softly: "Xue Ting, thank you for your love!" ”

Then, she steadied his lips, and her small tongue penetrated into his teeth accurately.

Feeling his body stiffen suddenly, she smiled slightly and bit his tongue mischievously.

Xue Ting snorted, and his tall body flipped over to press her under him, seizing the initiative.

He kissed her forehead, kissed her tiny nose, kissed her pearl-round earlobes, and he whispered in her ear, "Cher, I will be gentle with you!" ”

He kissed every inch of her body, gave her enough foreplay, and finally carefully possessed her.

At that moment, his seemingly ruthless thin lips trembled slightly, "Xue'er, you are really mine!" ”

Xue Ting in this life has been carefully caring for her.

Later, Xue Lei also married a wife and had children, and the warm and strong family of the Xue family gradually branched out.

Xia Ling is living in such a family for the first time, although her parents are relatively weak, but she is loved by her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and has the care of her brother and sister-in-law.

Of course, the indispensable thing is the beloved wife mad demon Xue Ting.

The second young man of the Xue family's thunder took over the Xue family's property after Xue Chengming, the head of the Xue family, retired. The two of them work together to run Xue's enterprise.

There have never been rumors of sibling rivalry over family property like the other ones.

Xia Ling has been engaged in comics all her life, and her work "Beloved Sign Language" won the International Comics Award after her marriage.

When she went to accept the award, she learned that the guest of honor this time was Akira Hayama, who had a one-sided relationship.

Although he has only seen two sides of this eccentric comic master in his life, Xia Ling always feels that he must have seen him somewhere.

However, Akira Hayama is not within the scope of her concern, and in her later years, she only heard that this comic master never married and died alone.

This life seems to be very fair, neither she nor Xue Ting left anyone first, and in the room of the two old men in the early morning, the maid at home found two old men with gray temples hugging each other and passing away.

When Xia Ling was dying, he still did not forget his promise to Xue Ting: I must pay more for you in the next life.

Although he stayed for life, when Xia Ling opened his eyes in the chaotic space, he still felt that this life was too short.

"Xia Ling, every time you return to the space, you show such an expression, how unkind you are to see me!"

Hearing Lao Bai's familiar voice, Xia Ling smiled helplessly, "If you hadn't tied me to the wrong system, if you hadn't messed up the level of my mission, maybe I would have smiled more at Ye!" ”

"Still so sharp-toothed!" The white-robed man shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, by the way, Lao Bai, the appearance of Yushan Ming in this plane is very strange, and it has never existed in Jiang Xue's memories at all, what is his origin?"

"Aren't you in a hurry to go to the next world to meet your lover, don't care about such an inconsequential person......"