A true lover with tacit understanding doesn't need too many words, just like at this moment, Leng Zimo doesn't even need to look at her eyes to understand her mood.

Raising his palm, Leng Zimo gently held her face, looking at Zhang's face that would still make him feel tempted even if he had seen it countless times.

Little by little, his fingers slid over her skin, from her forehead to her eyebrows, cheeks, lips, smooth jawline...... And her hair, his favorite round earlobes.

His fingers were very light and soft, slowly, as if to remember the softness and touch of her skin.

Then, he kissed her gently.

still doesn't let go of every place, her smooth forehead, eyes, cheeks...... The last thing was the lips he could never kiss enough.

Kiss and sip very lightly, savor her softness and sweetness.

Then, as the kiss deepened, both of them breathing rapidly.

Listening to her breathing, he let go of her lips and kissed her chin, landing on her slender neck, leaving a rosy mark.

Kissing her, his palm had slipped into her thin summer coat, lingering on the arc of her waist for a moment, and then climbed up the ribs on her back, caressing her ribs like playing a piano, unshackling the restraints and climbing to the soft peak that belonged to him.

Pushing her t-shirt up, he buried his face in her chest like a child.

Luo Xiaoqian hugged his head, gasped and kissed his hair, her fingers combing his hair - tomorrow, these hairs will be cut off.

"Xiaoqian!"

Leng Zimo lifted his face from her chest, his voice was hoarse.

Luo Xiaoqian didn't make a sound, just tilted her face slightly and kissed him on the lips again.

Tonight, she was going to be with him and love him one more time without reservation.

Kissing her, Leng Zimo stood up, carefully hugged her, walked into the inner room of the ward, let her lie on the bed, and he gently pulled away her skirt.

……

……

This time, she and he did their best.

Because Luo Xiaoqian is pregnant, Leng Zimo has also been trying to control her strength and emotions.

It was a long time before he completely freed himself.

Picked her up in the bathroom and let her stand on his feet, Leng Zimo carefully adjusted the temperature of the shower before standing under the water column with her, and carefully cleaned her body.

Looking at her face with water droplets, he felt distressed for a while.

"If this operation goes well, in the days to come, I will accompany you well and go through this world!"

Luo Xiaoqian looked at him with a raised face and nodded solemnly, "Okay, then we'll decide like this!" ”

Closing her arms, Leng Zimo hugged her tightly, and she hugged him back.

The two of them hugged so tightly that they were almost connected into one, and even the water droplets couldn't separate them.

Although she couldn't wait to hug him like this, Luo Xiaoqian still let go of him ruthlessly, he had to have surgery tomorrow, he had to raise enough energy, she couldn't let him consume too much mental and physical strength.

Wiped his body and walked out, Leng Zimo changed into a new hospital gown, and Luo Xiaoqian took out the clothes prepared in the paper bag and put them on his body.

Early this morning, she had already decided on this matter, so she had already prepared, and then, she took out an electric clipper from her bag.

"Zimo, can I help you push your hair?"

Craniotomy needs to be pushed into a bald head, which should have been done by a nurse, but Luo Xiaoqian didn't want to, she wanted to help him get it herself.