Chapter 827 Yun Zhuo, can you be a little reserved?

The white and tender little face couldn't help rubbing, and the strength in his hand also tightened the man's waist.

I couldn't help but mutter: "Hmm...... What did you put in the quilt? ”

Originally, the little girl was stuffed with a private room and couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning for a long time, and took a few cold showers to calm down.

The man who was sleeping halfway up squinted dimly.

Thinking that he was still dreaming, he finally fell asleep, and now he was woken up, and his mood was a little irritable.

The anger was also very strong, and the touch on his waist was so obvious that he couldn't help but reach out and grab the messy little hand.

But he just heard the little girl's muttering, and he only felt that it was a hallucination again.

He missed her so much, in the year when she wasn't there, he couldn't sleep alone on nights like this, and could only miss her madly.

It was as if there was blood running across his fingertips again.

The crushed bones were crushed into the palm of his hand, as if everything he had gotten was a dream of nothingness.

He calmly let her go, but in the end, he was the only one who could bear the pain of a crushed heart.

He thought about it so much, it would be better to imprison her by his side as before.

But...... He wished he could see her smile sincerely, and see her carefree appearance.

Instead of repeating the mistakes of the past and being confined by his sick circle.

Yan Bao, Yan Bao...... Arris is sick, and you are the only cure for me.

But for the first time as a patient, I felt that it was better to be terminally ill than to have the freedom to administer medicine.

You said...... Am I dying, drowning in a fantasy, drowning in the dreams I have woven for myself?

It's been a long time since you've been in my dream, and I don't want to let go at all this time.

His eyes were red, and his fingers clasped the little girl's arm.

Then he also got into the quilt and lifted the little girl in the quilt into his arms.

Then he buried his head in her neck socket, and his voice was low and hoarse, and he was still sleepy.

He only felt that he was still dreaming, greedily absorbing the temperature and breath from her.

Yan Bao...... Yan Bao...... Yan Bao ......"

He muttered a term of endearment to her, as if that way she would always be with him and not disappear suddenly.

Yun Zhuo was stunned in his arms, and then hugged him back.

She hugged him, her white arms around his neck.

The man's short hair tickled her neck, and feeling his dependence and vulnerability, Yun Zhuo suddenly felt a sour nose.

She is Yan Zhuo who has recovered her memory, even if her current identity is Yun Zhuo.

But as long as she is by Huo Siwei's side, it is his unique Yan Bao.

She was his baby, a baby he couldn't let go of even when he was asleep.

Yun Zhuo gently patted the man's back with his hand, as if soothing.

It was as if he was telling him with his actions that Yan Bao was there!

"Nightmare...... I'm here, I'm not leaving. ”

With you here, I'll never leave.

I thought I would never love again in my life, but because I met you.

It's against my instinct, and I'm desperate to fall in love with you.

You deserve to be loved, always, Horsma.

“…… I looked at the private photos you gave me, and I felt a little uncomfortable......"

Just when Yun Zhuo was very moved, the man's lips pressed against Yun Zhuo's tender white neck.

The scorching breath swept by, making Yun Zhuo shrink his neck, and the whole person was like a boiled shrimp.

"How...... What's so uncomfortable? ”

Isn't it just some private photos she took casually?

It's not all fruitful, it's just revealing the career line she is proud of.

It's not that Huo Siwei hasn't seen or touched it, what's so uncomfortable?

"You can't see it...... So uncomfortable! ”

"Am I not here?"

Yun Zhuo subconsciously said, and regretted it as soon as he finished speaking: What was I talking about just now?

Yun Zhuo, can you be a little more reserved?