The past is waking up in her memory, and Jinyu still remembers the bone-eroding tenderness, the kisses that make people confused.

But that was before, and now it's not time to do whatever you want.

"That's it! You need to rest. ”

Jin Yu raised his hand against Duanmu Qing, who was approaching, and his soft little hand covered his chin with stubble, and he was unguarded, so he was pushed away.

Without any defense, he fell on the pillow, and the wound on his chest hurt slightly, diluting some of the throbbing in Duanmu Qing's heart.

"Jin Niang! I want ...... Hug you. ”

Duanmu Qing did not hide his intentions, holding Jinyu's hand and not letting go, his eyes were gloomy.

"You've been thinking about it all day

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