Chapter 199: I Love You

In the restaurant, He Yumo was eating happily with Ling Han, and she deliberately opened her mouth to let Ling Han feed her.

Ling Han shook his head helplessly, added a piece of lotus root and handed it to He Yumo's mouth, and asked gently, "Is it delicious?" ”

"Hmmm, it's delicious." He Yumo smiled and nodded.

A hand involuntarily stretched out in front of Ling Han, and seeing that Ling Han didn't move his face, she put her hand on Ling Han's face, gently rubbing it, tracing the outline of his face......

"Ling Han, is it really you?" He Yumo looked at Ling Han's eyes, and his face, which was still full of smiles, suddenly turned sad.

The smile on the corner of her mouth looked so helpless.

"Wife, it's me, I'm in front of you, and I'll never leave you again." Ling Han held He Yumo's little hand, touching a trace of coldness on his fingertips, Ling Han held He Yumo's hand even harder, as if he wanted to pass on all the temperature on his body to her.

He Yumo's hands were tightly imprisoned by Ling Han's big hands, that warmth was so real, how much she should be nostalgic for the temperature of his palm......

"Shall we go home?" Ling Han pulled He Yumo and prepared to get up.

He Yumo nodded, let Ling Han take her hand, and walked outside the restaurant.

The Bentley car drove into the high-end community, the dim lights on the side of the road emitted a somewhat dying light, He Yumo sat in the co-pilot, looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, and felt very warm and warm for a while......

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Han couldn't wait to grab He Yumo's wrist, put her body against the wall of the door, and took the door with one foot.

The faces of the two were close at hand, there was no light in the room, the light was very dim, He Yumo couldn't see the expression on Ling Han's face clearly, but he could see the outline of his face, his fingers moved slightly, remembering that when she was in the restaurant, she also traced the outline of his face with her hands.

"Momo, I love you." Ling Han's voice was hoarse, and it sounded extremely magnetic.

A thousand words are endless, and in the end, all feelings are pinned on those three words.

He Yumo lowered her head slightly, her eyes flashed, "Cold, I ...... too"

Before the next few words could be spoken, Ling Han had already leaned forward, sealed her red lips, and gently gnawed on her soft lips, so serious, so affectionate......

He Yumo responded awkwardly, and it didn't take long for her to gasp for breath, Ling Han felt He Yumo's breathing begin to rise and fall strongly, and then reluctantly removed from her lips.

He turned his face and buried his whole head in her neck, where the fragrance was still so unique, if she changed her appearance one day, he should also recognize the different fragrance on her body!

"I want to." After a long time, Ling Han pecked He Yumo's neck and said in a low voice.

He Yumo bit her lower lip lightly and nodded, Ling Han raised her head and picked her up.

He Yumo instinctively hooked the back of Ling Han's neck and let him hold him. The entire living room was dark, but Ling Han was able to avoid the obstacles accurately and pushed open the bedroom door with ease.

He never turned on the light, and He Yumo pressed his face against his chest, where there was his powerful heartbeat, which made people feel very down-to-earth......

Ling Han gently put He Yumo on the bed, and his body also lay on the bed with He Yumo's body.

"You're so beautiful." Ling Han leaned halfway on, and a few rays of moonlight rushing in from the window shone on He Yumo's face, her black eyes shining, like two black gems set on them.

He Yumo's eyebrows bent, "You have a poor mouth!" ”

"Wife, I'm hungry." Ling Han said without shame.

He Yumo made a small face, and deliberately didn't look at him, "Go cook when you're hungry." ”

"No! I want you to feed me. Ling Han turned He Yumo's little face around, kissed her lightly on the chin, and then looked like he enjoyed the food very much, "Well, it's delicious." ”

"Ling Han, you're not ashamed!" He Yumo, who was teased by Ling Han's words, had a few blushes flying over his face, but the light was faint, how could Ling Han see it?

Ling Han turned over, pressed He Yumo under him, leaned down, and slowly approached the little face, He Yumo said a little awkwardly: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Knowingly asked."

As soon as Ling Han spoke, the whole person pressed on He Yumo's body, the sexy thin lips stayed on He Yumo's red lips, biting repeatedly, his wide tongue reached into He Yumo's mouth, and was entangled with the petite fragrant tongue, just like their current bodies were entangled.

Ling Han gently took off He Yumo's clothes, and quickly took off the clothes on his body, and the two sentences were intertwined without any covering.

Ling Han, I want to bloom into the softest flower under you......

He Yumo hooked the back of Ling Han's neck, and followed his rhythm, again and again, enjoying the pleasure he brought her......

After a tumultuous rain, Ling Han gasped and lay beside He Yumo, with a luxurious smell in the air, He Yumo turned his face to look at Ling Han, and said in a daze: "If only we could have a child." ”

Ling Han turned over, the bright moonlight outside the window hit He Yumo's little face, her eyes flashed with dazzling light, looking down, her smooth skin as snow was crystal clear under the shroud of the moonlight.

Ling Han's throat was hot, and there was a commotion in his body, he suppressed He Yumo again, and said in a hoarse voice: "There will be, we will have children." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over again and imprinted a deep and shallow kiss on He Yumo's skin......

That night, neither of them slept, Ling Han had her again and again, and she did her best to give him the greatest pleasure.

In the early hours of the morning, Ling Han got up, picked up the wet He Yumo and walked to the bathroom.

He Yumo didn't stop him this time, and he didn't feel very shy, so he let Ling Han hold him.

She thought that there would never be any distance between them......

Ling Han gently helped He Yumo wipe his body, looking at the deep and shallow marks on her smooth skin that were imprinted by him, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, but his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

She is his woman, and everything about her should be his.

"Laughing at what?" From the misty mirror, He Yumo still noticed the smile on the corner of Ling Han's mouth.

Ling Han shook his head, reached out and took some shower gel, and helped He Yumo wash his back.

For Ling Han's silent silence, He Yumo was angry and pouted, he liked to be handsome in front of her!

Anyway, he was also helping himself take a bath, so He Yumo simply played by himself. She reached out and wiped it on the mirror, and the mist on the mirror was wiped off a lot, and now it became clearer.

"Ah---" He Yumo looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but scream.

Ling Han was frightened by He Yumo's sudden voice and stopped the movements in his hand, He Yumo turned around, glared at Ling Han angrily, and pointed at his body: "What have you done?" ”

In the mirror, although I can only see the part above the collarbone, just a little bit of the place is already covered with red beans.

"Wife, don't be angry!" Ling Han comforted him with a good voice.

He Yumo exploded, "I'm not angry? It's not on you, you say that. ”

"Then why don't you bite me all over my body?" Ling Han smiled evilly.

He Yumo pinched his waist with both hands and yelled, "Ling Han, I hate you!" ”

"Alright, alright! Wife, you should dissipate your anger first! I'll help you take a bath. Ling Han coaxed He Yumo childishly.

He Yumo continued to glare at Ling Han, who was so dog-legged, with a look of crying and laughing......

After taking a bath, He Yumo was wrapped in a thick bath towel by Ling Han, she got up and walked to the window, opened some curtains slightly, and there was only some dim light outside the window.

Ling Han didn't know when, he had already walked behind her, stretched out his hands to her waist, and hugged her from behind.

"It's still early! Let's go ahead and rest! Ling Han breathed hot air in He Yumo's ear, intentionally or unintentionally.

He Yumo turned around, walked to the big bed, fell down heavily, tossing all night, she was really tired.

Ling Han stepped forward, gently straightened her body, covered her with the blanket beside the bed, and tiptoed into the quilt again.

His strong arms hugged He Yumo's body tightly, feeling a trace of coolness, He Yumo rubbed into his arms and fell asleep quietly.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon, the curtains were obviously unable to cover the strong sunlight, and the sunlight that came in through the gap in the middle was sprinkled on the blanket, He Yumo reached out to cover her eyes, and habitually stretched her waist.

But he accidentally kicked something, and immediately, Ling Han's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his face had already turned sauce-colored.

He Yumo looked at Ling Han in a panic, and Ling Han spit out a sentence faintly, "Wife, are you going to let me cut off my children and grandchildren?" ”

Belch...... He Yumo's little face was red, as if she was about to drip blood, and she frowned slightly in embarrassment, "I don't know..."

"Don't know what?" Ling Han asked deliberately.

"I don't know..."

Seeing He Yumo's somewhat ugly face, Ling Han smiled evilly: "If you don't know, help me rub it, you kicked me." ”

"Huh?" He Yumo's frightened eyes widened and she looked at Ling Han in disbelief.

While he was still hesitating, Ling Han's hand had already grasped her hand and gently moved her hand to his lower body.

Although she had slept with Ling Han many times, she really didn't touch his thing with her hands, to be precise, she didn't carefully observe the man's thing at all.

The feeling in his hand made He Yumo's heart startled, and he instinctively withdrew his hand again.

Ling Han saw He Yumo's embarrassed look, so he didn't continue to force her, "Forget it, I'll let you go today, I don't guarantee what I'll let you do next time!" ”

"Dirty!" He Yumo glanced at Ling Han.