Chapter 900: The Key to Her Chest
"Okay."
He should.
This woman, he wants.
Whether it's her person, her heart, he wants it, and more importantly, she wants to have him, and the feeling of being longed for is far more intense than the feeling of longing.
The light above his head reflected the beads of sweat on his face in a crystal color.
She looked at him, and the man in front of her was still the same as five years ago, always looking at her intently every time, as if she was everything in his life.
In the past, she always dared not look at him, but this time, she didn't want to look away, she didn't want to miss his first moment, every minute and every second.
……
Until, it's all over.
The two of them still hugged each other and did not move, their foreheads against their foreheads, allowing each other's breath to mingle with their own.
Leng Zimo kissed her lips again, and there was a heavy sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Possessing her gave him more fulfillment than any of the victories he had won at the mall.
"Did it hurt you?!"
She shook her head slightly.
His eyes fell on the key hanging from her neck, and he was stunned.
Just now, he had only her in his heart, and he hadn't paid much attention to these, but now that his passion was fading, her key naturally caught his attention.
Using a key as a necklace is not unique, but her key is different from ordinary decorative key necklaces.
The key was neither gold nor silver, and there were no diamonds and gems on it, it was a real key.
The key, hanging silently between her two collarbones.
Dazzling, bright, in a singular texture.
A chaotic picture flashed in his mind, and the headache rose faintly, Leng Zimo frowned.
"What's wrong?!"
Noticing that his expression was wrong, Luo Xiaoqian asked worriedly.
"Your necklace is very special......"
He endured his headache, not wanting her to feel strange about him.
Necklace?!
Luo Xiaoqian was startled, looked at her chest, and then looked at his face, she suddenly understood.
"You...... Got another headache?! ”
Could it be that his headache really has something to do with hypnosis?!
"It's okay, I'll just take a break."
He shook his head slightly, just hugging her tighter and tighter into his arms.
At times like this, he didn't want anything to disturb him and her, even if it was a headache for him.
"Is this it?!"
Raising her palm, she gently massaged his temples, which was the last time the doctor taught her, saying that massage is good for brain fatigue.
……
……
"One more time, is it okay?!"
He looked at her face and asked.
How could she refuse?!
Slid down with both arms and hugged his still sweaty neck, Luo Xiaoqian didn't say anything, just took the initiative to kiss him again.
Her kiss was her answer.
……
By the end of the day, her whole body was already limp.
"I can't stand up."
"I'll take you upstairs!" As if holding a child, he carried her upstairs, Leng Zimo directly carried her into the bed in the guest room and put her down, lowered his face and kissed her lips, "It's time to get up at night, I'll come back in a while to help you take a bath." ”
Luo Xiaoqian felt guilty for a while, she only cared about herself and forgot about this matter.
Thankfully, he remembers.
After a brief tidying up of his clothes, he turned and walked out of the guest room into her bedroom, gently shaking the little one's shoulder.
"Silently, get up and go to the bathroom!"
The little one got up in a daze, was carried into the bathroom by him, sent back to the pillow, and immediately fell asleep again.
Carefully helped him cover the quilt and helped Luo Xiaoqian get a set of clothes from the wardrobe, Leng Zimo walked out barefoot lightly, and returned to the guest room, only to see her shrinking in the quilt tiredly, obviously very tired, but as if she was afraid that she would fall asleep, her eyes were wide open.