Look at the person sitting on the edge of the bed, who?

"Gentleman's will?"

Fang Yishen asked tentatively. But the man was like a stone sculpture, not responding or moving.

She felt like she was still dreaming, and she hadn't woken up completely. I closed my eyes again, and then opened them again, and the raunchy stone sculpture in front of me finally blinked.

"Did you crawl here from country M? How did you make yourself so ugly? ”

Jun Yi still didn't speak, he was flustered. Listening to her voice is all erratic.

"Junyi, don't ......"

Fang Yi wanted to say "I miss you so much", but her words were choked by Junyi, and her affection was completely drowned out by Junyi's fanaticism.

The joy of seeing each other, accompanied by the long-lost heartbeat and unspeakable emotion, drowned the two like a flood beast, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

The joy of love is the most irresistible heartbeat in the world, the most willing sinking of human nature, and the most wonderful joy of life.

Time and distance are more like seasonings halfway, mixing a bowl of poison that sinks together, so that the emotional two are willing to succumb.

For Junyi, Fang Yishen is a cup of poison that makes him willing, and it is also the only heart-warming antidote in his life.

Similarly, for Fang Yishen, Junyi is the only heartbeat in her life. She gave him all the love on the way to growth.

So that one day in the future, face another person who truly loves him.

Even if someone else was willing to sacrifice their lives for her, her heart would not waver in the slightest. Yes, it's just a more resolute indifference than a rejection of love.

Junyi's kiss was like a storm, so Fang Yishen didn't have time to think about whether she hadn't woken up yet, whether he was really Junyi, and only responded to his wrath with instinct.

He kept taking from her, as if this was the only way to prove that she was awake and healthy.

Junyi's brain was uncontrollable at the moment, and he chased her voice and her body temperature like crazy.

Rao is Fang Yishen's physique is good, and his body is stiff after three days of sleep. Can't stand his endless, frantic rolling.

However, Fang also thought deeply that after all, there would be no missing arms and legs. She had the same crazy thoughts as he did, and she needed catharsis.

Thinking of their hardest time, she cherished every second with him even more.

At this moment, his panic and his loss of control are best understood by her.

Therefore, in this out-of-control catharsis, no one will shout to stop.

Halfway through the night, everyone at One Mid-Levels was quiet.

Mother Xu pulled Xiao Man back to the room early, Eleven was nowhere to be seen, and the secretary who came back with Junyi was also missing, and the freshman and junior were still standing quietly in the study.

There is a courtship cricket on the outer wall of the villa, which keeps calling.

One popped out of the flowers in the inner courtyard and sang beautifully, echoing the affection of the cricket on the wall.

The crickets at the head of the wall jumped only once, and then entered the flowers to welcome its spring.

The voices of the two crickets grew louder and more urgent, especially evident in the silent night.

If you look closely, the two crickets are dancing on the large leaves, like a fight and like an intimacy. Tightly entangled, inseparable.

Just like the two people in the master bedroom, they don't know how to be satisfied.

After a long time, "grunt", Fang Yishen's stomach rang out inopportunely, interrupting the inseparable person.

Junyi came back to his senses from the loss of control, laughed "poof", got up from her, and walked towards the bathroom with her in his arms.

"The goblin who is not contented has not fed you for so long."