There was no way, Su Jin had no choice but to put the food on the transparent table again, pretending to be angry, and asked him with a pouted mouth: "Didn't you ask you to eat first?" Why did you fall asleep, it's next to the sea, it's very cold, and I don't know what to cover myself, it's really, one by one, it's worrying......"

Su Jin's puffing cheeks made Rong Jue laugh, picked up the chopsticks on the transparent table, and pulled Su Jin to sit down and eat with him, regardless of the cold food.

"I won't get sick, don't worry......" The slightly cool fingertips crossed the corners of Su Jin's lips, wiped the soup from the corners of her mouth for her, and said again: "It's okay if the food is cold, with you by my side, I can eat anything, even if it's poison......"

Rong Jue's eyes flashed with sadness, and his eyes reflected Su Jin's appearance, poison ...... He's talking nonsense again!

With a 'poof', Su Jin jumped up from the chair opposite, stepped into Rong Jue's arms, and blocked Rong Jue's nonsense mouth with his lips.

"Don't talk nonsense, I want you to be good, as long as you are good, I don't want anything but you to be by my side all the time......" Serious eyes were shining with sparkling water, Su Jin was not afraid of anything now, what she was afraid of was that Rong Jue would leave her, she was really afraid, very afraid......

Arms around his neck, shallow kiss on Rong Jue's neck, this dragonfly kiss like water, excited Rong Jue's male hormones rushed to his head, and simply catered to it.

skillfully pried open her teeth, and found the disobedient lilac tongue, Su Jin followed Rong Jue's leadership, and the two quickly became entangled together. I don't know when, the two of them have arrived in the bedroom of the house from the floor-to-ceiling window, and Su Jin was surrounded by Rong Jue in his arms with his back against the door.

The familiar feeling in the memory struck again, as if what Su Jin was doing now had been done with the same person in a certain period of time, his heart was full of happiness, and he was all alone, and there could be no second person to get in.

"Splendid ......"

"Zining ......"

The two of them called each other's names, and the scene seemed more familiar, as if the same thing had happened in this place before, and the two lingered, from behind the door to the soft bed.

The missing things in the memory are like a tide, the cottage by the sea, the cozy two, the man in the light shirt is wielding a long sword in the courtyard, the woman in the light color is leaning on the door frame and smiling at his vigorous steps, the long sword is carrying the wind, the wind blows the woman's cheeks, blowing wisps of green silk.

After the man's sword dance was finished, the woman's eyebrows and eyes bent forward to wipe the sweat on his forehead, shallow kisses, happy kisses, one by one fell on the woman's forehead, the simple hut, simple clothes, it is not difficult to see that the pair of men and women are full of love.

Lang is a concubine, comparable to the beloved Cowherd and Weaver Girl, even if they are separated one day, their hearts will never change, and they will not let go of each other's hands until their temples are gray and their old eyes are dizzy.

"Zi Ning......" Su Jin hooked Rong Jue's neck with her arms and called softly.

"Huh?"

"Let's do it...... You are mine, you can only be mine, and no one can take you away......"