"Qing, don't be busy. I want you to lie down beside me and hold me. Yu Jie's expectant words shocked Bingqing, and after he finished cleaning up, he turned around and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Yu Jie's haggard face once again pierced her heart, Bing Qing looked at Yu Jie affectionately and said even more sadly: "Jie, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all me who hurt you!" ”

Bingqing gently picked up Yujie from the bed, sat behind her, and gave her broad shoulders, Bingqing stretched out her arms and gently held Yujie in her arms, she lay on Bingqing's chest like water, turned her face and looked at Yujie affectionately and said, "Qing, I miss you so much!" I want to lie in your arms forever. I miss you coming over to stay with me last night! But I know that my mother is seriously ill and you have to go home! I was reluctant to let you go, but I drove you away. Qing, do you know the way? I haven't closed my eyes since you left. I've been thinking about you."

"Jie, don't say it, okay? Why are you so stupid why you didn't call me? Why don't you call me? Why don't you say a word? Even if I hear a call from you? Even if it's just a message from you, I'll fly to you right away. Looking at Yujie's pitiful appearance, looking at her haggard face, Bingqing blamed her softly, that was a kind of lovesickness, that was a kind of concern.

Yujie snuggled up to Bingqing's chest, Bingqing hugged her gently, Bingqing felt the excitement and heat in Yujie's heart, and her chest was so strong together. In this way, they hugged each other sweetly, and he was moved by Yujie's love, which is unforgettable love, this kind of love is precious, and he is willing to bear the pain for the sake of his beloved.

Looking at the haggard Yujie, Bingqing hugged her tightly in his arms, he was so attentive, so intentional, he didn't let go for a moment, he was afraid that as soon as he let go, Yujie would fly away from him like a bird.

"Yujie, is your heart still uncomfortable?" Bingqing asked.

"Bingqing, I'm much better, don't worry!" Yujie covered her heart with a faint ache and said forcibly.

Yujie pulled Bingqing's hand down and said sweetly: "Qing, are you touching a lot?" ”

Bingqing gently stroked Yujie's wounded heart, stroked the faintly painful heart, stroked the hot heart, and stroked the heart full of love. Bingqing felt Yujie's heart beating violently, and the reaction was so strong; felt her shortness of breath; I felt affection and love.

"You're so stupid! If you love someone, you must let him know the truth, and don't hold it in your heart. To love someone, you must dare to act and confess. Bingqing chattered.

Bingqing lifted Yu Jie's messy hair slightly, leaned down and kissed Yu Jie's slippery forehead softly, seeing her bloodshot red eyes. He whispered: "If you are disobedient, you will see that there are small pimples on your forehead, and you will become ugly!" ”

Yujie opened her confused eyes and asked, "Qing, I've become ugly, do you still love me when I become ugly?" ”

I lifted your hair slightly, and I kissed you on the forehead.

Bingqing smiled and said, "Fool! Whatever you become? I will continue to love you, care about you, care about you, think of you, take care of you, I will spend a lifetime with you, waiting for you! Whether it's ugly or handsome, I'll love you! I love your person, I love your heart, not your appearance. What is the use of gold and jade? The sincere words made Yujie happy and excited.

Bingqing took off Yujie's glasses again, a pair of red eyes were so sad, so pitiful. Bingqing said distressedly: "Kiss your eyes, I want to kiss away the blood in your eyes, so that you will be bright." Yujie closed her eyes, intoxicated, and enjoyed Bingqing's step-by-step kiss. The kiss was as cool as flowing water, and Yujie felt very comfortable and warm.

"Qing, you're so nice!" Yu Jie said intoxicated.

"I'm going to kiss your pimple-ridden face; I'm going to take them all; I want you to be prettier; I want you to be more chic! Bingqing kissed and made a dreamy sound.

Under the moisture of love, Yujie's originally pale face seemed to be much more rosy, and the acne on her face magically disappeared. This is the power of love, the kiss is the sweetest, the kiss is romantic! Without kissing, there is no love; Without kissing, how can we talk about love! In this way, they hugged each other affectionately, sticking to each other face to face, intertwined with sweet kisses. After a burst of excitement, Yujie was much more energetic, and Bing Qing was secretly happy.

Looking at Yu Jie's emaciated face and listening to the rumbling in his stomach, Bing Qing knew that Yu Jie must not have eaten in the morning, he gently rubbed Yu Jie's stomach and said gently: "Fool! You must be hungry! I'm going to get you some noodles to eat now. ”

"Bingqing, don't go. I don't want to waste our time together, the opportunity to be together on eating noodles, I want you to hug me, I want you to kiss me. Yujie grabbed Bingqing, who was about to get up, and said sweetly.

Listening to Yujie's sweet words, he knew how reluctant Yujie was, even if it was for a second, she would be reluctant. Bingqing didn't want to leave for a moment, he wanted to stay by her side for the rest of his life. Bingqing did not break free from Yujie's gentle embrace, he lay back on the bed and hugged Yujie tightly in his arms, they were affectionate and hugging, you look at me, I stare at you. You can see their happiness and warmth on their faces.

Yu Jie suddenly twisted her waist and said, "Bingqing, my waist hurts so much!" ”

"It's okay! I'm good at my craft, I'll massage you. Bingqing said.

Bingqing slowly lifted Yujie up from her arms and sat cross-legged behind her. Pushed Yujie's orange hair to her chest, gently pinched Yujie's neck, pressed her shoulders, pressed her back, and touched your heart. Sometimes he pinched, sometimes patted, sometimes knocked, sometimes thrashed, sometimes forcefully, sometimes gently. Yujie comfortably enjoyed the Bingqing massage. Suddenly, she felt the blood flowing, her muscles and bones crispy, and there was a kind of sweet and sour pleasure. Bingqing gently and delicately helped Yujie press and knock, he didn't dare to use a little more strength, for fear that it would hurt Yujie, but the gains outweighed the losses. When she pressed Yujie's neck, Yujie twisted her neck to cooperate, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed. Bingqing felt that she was indeed tired enough, and felt her uncomfortable. His heart was sour, and it was very unpleasant.