Chapter 662: Stand on tiptoe and hook his neck

"Liang Zhichen,"

She called out to him suddenly, and he paused slightly. Then she stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, leaned over, and kissed him firmly and the lips.

He was stunned.

He knew that the person he loved the most was like a mimosa in matters between men and women, and she was surprisingly shy. But now, the mimosa, which was originally small and cute and very shy, suddenly became bold, like a fire. She hooked him, teased him, and used the fire in her heart to ignite his always calm and calm appearance.

Like a beast out of the gate, he grabbed her waist with one hand and her head with the other, turning passive to active, he kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.

If she doesn't take the initiative, he can continue to endure, no problem, he can endure for a long, long time, repeatedly and carefully tempted until she is confirmed.

But her initiative is tantamount to an invitation.

He understood her heart.

It was like the world was spinning, the passion came too fast, and it was too bright, her back hit the wall of the rockery, the leeward outside the rockery was blowing, the day was very cold, but inside the rockery, the two of them were like two fires, which could burn themselves to ashes and ignite each other's body, mind and soul.

She can't tell who is more important among the three men, Yixuan, Shujun, Zhichen, but so far, she knows in her heart that one is attachment, one is like, and the other is deeper than like. She didn't know if it was love, but she thought that if a person's heart beat faster, for a person's melancholy, for his sadness, for his forbearance and perseverance, if this is love, it must be love.

Liang Zhichen, she probably loves him.

She likes his maturity and understanding, he is like a mountain, when he is bitter, tired, painful, and unpleasant, he always stands behind her, gently and considerately accommodating her, warming her......

***

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Outside Xihui Courtyard, Liang Yuening squatted in the courtyard like a dog, he looked out of the courtyard, and said in his heart that his wife had hurriedly pulled away the eldest brother just now, but after waiting and waiting, these two people never came back, and his stomach was purring. After looking at the sky, it was already noon.

The fourth Liang Haoming was holding a big knife, which was given to him by his wife when he was in the mountain village in the past. He is usually reluctant to use it, and he takes good care of this big knife, and he never leaves him even when he eats and sleeps.

He lowered his eyes leisurely, stroked the blade of the knife, and looked blankly at the snow.

Wife-......

"It's back!"

Liang Yuening suddenly jumped up, and he happily rushed out of the yard, "Wife, eldest brother?" He glanced at the hands they were holding together, and then at his wife's lips.

It seems to be a little swollen......

He blinked, and found that his wife's clothes seemed to be a little messy, and so did the eldest brother, he secretly looked at the two of them, and then pouted, "Wife, I'm hungry?" He had a pitiful look on his face.

Dong Huiying patted her head, "Ah, it's already noon, I'll get lunch!" She smiled, and then walked to the small stove room of Kihuiin.

After his wife left, Liang Yuening glared at the eldest brother fiercely, "Hmph!" ”

Big Brother: "......"

Looking at Xiao Wu's angry humming, Liang Zhichen couldn't help laughing, and then stroked his lips, a man who has always been mature and steady, had some ripples on his face.