"Ling Han, your hands are so comfortable!" He Yumo laughed stupidly.

Ling Han looked at the little person lying on the bed, stroked her hot little face with pity, couldn't help but bow his head, and imprinted a deep kiss on her forehead.

The warm light passed through the gap between the two, He Yumo's eyes suddenly opened, and she met Ling Han's chin, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she grabbed his neck.

Ling Han's body stiffened slightly, lowered his head to meet He Yumo's eyes, and kissed her dry lips without warning.

He Yumo felt the coldness on his lips, and felt a sense of comfort in his heart, hugging Ling Han's hands and scratching his clothes indiscriminately......

Ling Han couldn't help but bully forward, suppressing the person who had been restless, it was she who provoked the fire, and she wanted her to put out the fire for herself!

He kissed her lips affectionately, and one hand slowly reached into her clothes, kneading the softness of her chest.

His kiss shifted from her lips to her fair neck, kissing and licking repeatedly, and his hands were restless unbuttoning He Yumo's blouse.

The last button also fell, and He Yumo's upper body was exposed in front of Ling Han's eyes, and the warm yellow light shone on the white skin, looking bright and beautiful.

Ling Han stretched out his hand and dragged it, and the last shroud was gone, and the skirt on his lower body had already faded to his ankles, and there was a hint of coolness suddenly.

He Yumo, who was a little sober and was stimulated by the sudden coolness, found that Ling Han was pressing on his body, and muttered unhappily: "Ling Han, what are you going to do?" ”

Ling Han smiled at the corner of his mouth, and replied in a hoarse voice, "You'll know later." ”

He quickly took off the clothes on his body, the skin of the two people touched each other, Ling Han lowered his head and kissed He Yumo's lips again.

The tip of her tongue reached into her mouth, stirring the honey there repeatedly, and He Yumo gasped for breath from the kiss......

The corners of Ling Han's eyes narrowed slightly, his big hands continued to roam over her body, his lips kissed the tip of her nose, all the way to her thin eyebrows, he took the trouble to kiss without leaving any room, and finally stayed on her earlobe.

The sudden tingling sensation made He Yumo's body tremble involuntarily, and Ling Han exhaled softly in her ear, "Do you like me?" ”

He Yumo's body that was teased by Ling Han began to writhe restlessly, which undoubtedly gave Ling Han great encouragement, he poked the tip of his tongue into He Yumo's ear, and the tingling sensation came again......

The warm yellow light was extinguished, and two naked bodies were entangled in the darkness......

The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and shines on the imitation wood floor, mottled and unreal.

The person on the bed, the black and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and it was a bright morning, He Yumo smiled indifferently.

Habitually stretched, and immediately realized that something was wrong, she was resting on a strong arm, her little head was buried under his armpit, and one hand was still on his waist.

In a blink of an eye, she was facing a handsome side face, her pupils involuntarily dilated, and she lifted the quilt in a panic to look.

Oh my God! Why are you wearing nothing? Unable to calm down any longer, she yelled, "Ah---hhhh

Ling Han was woken up by her screams, her deep eyes looked at He Yumo's terrified little face, the scenes of last night appeared in front of her, she was so proactive with him......

"Ling Han, why are you here?" He Yumo asked regained consciousness.

Ling Han got up, half-lying on the pillow, and said lightly, "...... last night"

"I don't know which one is drunk and crazy, and he kisses and hugs me." The corners of Ling Han's mouth curled into an evil smile.

Sneaking a few glances at He Yumo's face, her face was terrified, her cheeks were already red, and she couldn't help but be amused.

He Yumo tried to make a serious expression, recalling everything that happened yesterday. She only remembered that she was woken up by thirst in the middle of the night, and then saw Ling Han drinking there alone, and then she drank with him, and then ......

Oh my God! Could it be that when I was the next time, I slept in the same bed?

"That, Ling Han, we're all adults, right?" He Yumo calmed down the uneasiness in her heart and said seriously.

Ling Han raised his eyebrows, he wanted to see what this stupid woman wanted to say.

"Since you're an adult, it's normal for a relationship or something to happen, right?" He Yumo slowly narrated step by step.

Ling Han's face became embarrassed, what is a love affair, it turns out that the relationship between them that she defined is a love affair.

This woman is so hateful, she talks about her love so easily, as if she is often playing, and it is not okay to give her some color now.

"He Yumo, you said that it is a ye love, it is a ye love?" Ling Han's deep eyes looked at He Yumo's eyes and continued, "Then what if I don't agree? ”

What? He Yumo almost suspected that there was a problem with his hearing, and he said that he disagreed? Make no mistake, right? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't men be glad that women don't hold him responsible?

"Why?" He Yumo asked puzzled.

Ling Han turned his face sideways, naturally looking out the window, his thoughts were flying, remembering her words last night, and asked lightly, "You like me too, right?" The soft tone made He Yumo stunned for a moment.

"Ling Han, ask yourself, how much is the reason why last night's incident happened because I am me?" He Yumo said word by word, she didn't want to bring Shang Xue up, but only in this way would Ling Han retreat.

She knew that Shang Xue was one of his stalks, for so many years, he had not been able to cross over, and she didn't want to face this feeling, she just wanted to hide it in her heart.

Even if he was drunk, even if he was unconscious, she could still clearly know that he would not be able to control it, but it was just because of this face that looked like Shang Xue.

The white dress in the bathroom appeared in her mind again, so white and beautiful, I believe that its owner is also pure and beautiful......

Why didn't Ling Han hear anything in her words, and explained: "In the past few days in Canada, I have figured it out, what I like is you, and it has nothing to do with Shang Xue. The heart was pumped again, and when its name was mentioned, there was always an inexplicable heartache.

"Ling Han, although I am alone, I am not alone, I don't need your sympathy." He Yumo's emotions became inexplicably excited, if she had never seen that white dress, how good it would be!

She would have foolishly believed that he liked her, and she would be lost in his warmth, but she knew her existence, and she knew that from beginning to end, all he liked was her shadow.

"Momo, are you so unconfident?"

Yes, she just doesn't have self-confidence, and even this point is seen through by him......

Ling Han's hand reached into He Yumo's dark hair, gently stroking it back and forth, "Forget everything about two years ago!" All right? His voice was gentle and lingering, touching the softest place in He Yumo's heart.

Two years ago,,, she lost everything, so how can she forget?

"Ling Han, have you ever tried the pain of the death of a loved one?" He Yumo's voice suddenly raised a lot, "You, since you were a child, have lived in the pursuit of everyone, you have so many things, you don't care about getting one more or losing one at all." ”

"And me?" He Yumo turned around and looked at Ling Han seriously, "I only have one parent, and when they leave, I have nothing." How do you make me forget two years ago? ”

"Momo, don't get excited, I want to say that the past with Zheng Shiming has been forgotten, okay?" Ling Han's voice was magnetic, and it made people fall into it if they were not careful.

He Yumo's eyes were a little dull, and he muttered to himself, "Can you really forget it?" ”

Zheng Shiming gave her the most beautiful first love, and also gave her the most fatal blow, love is like a poppy, when it is beautiful, it makes people addicted. When poisoned, it is deadly.

"As long as you're willing to accept me again." Ling Han reached out to grab He Yumo and hugged her tightly in his arms.

This stupid woman forgot to cover the quilt, and her body was so cold.

"Ling Han, why do you like me?" He Yumo, who was lying on Ling Han's chest, asked in a daze.

His chest was firm and warm, and the special smell that belonged to him lingered in his nose, and it smelled very reassuring, and she was nostalgic for everything that belonged to him, but she did not dare to touch it deeper.

She doesn't know if she can believe in love anymore. These days, Ling Han's kindness to her, she also sees it, but she always deliberately ignores those, deliberately escapes, and doesn't want to face it directly.

"I like the way you look strong, I like you to be smart, I like you to be stupid and bubbling, in short, I like everything about you." The corners of Ling Han's mouth hooked up a warm smile.

This is the first time He Yumo has seen it, he is smiling so warmly, so calm and natural.

He had always been such an indifferent person, but now he behaved like a child in front of her, smiling stupidly.

Ling Han's eyes looked at He Yumo again, and said affectionately: "When I was in the bar that day, I was never so scared, I was afraid that I would lose you like this." ”

If it weren't for that time, he wouldn't have known that this stupid woman had inadvertently lived in the deepest part of his heart.

He Yumo remembered that when she was in the bar, her heart trembled involuntarily, it was so thrilling at that time, she thought he was ......

It was also in the past few days that she realized that she had become accustomed to having him in her life.

"Han, can we really be together?" He Yumo asked uncertainly.

This is also what she has always said, can they really be together? Can it really?

Ling Han's big hand was placed on her head, rubbed it dotingly, and said softly: "Fool, we have just started, and you are starting to worry?" ”

He Yumo played with his big hand on his chest, and then noticed that there were some thin calluses on his hands, but it did not affect its beauty at all, the joints were clear, slender and straight.

Suddenly I wanted to lie on his chest like this all the time, not thinking about anything, not facing anyone, hiding quietly in the nest he had created for her.

"Momo, promise me, okay?" Ling Han suddenly raised her little face and said with a serious expression: "Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, don't give up easily, okay?" ”

He Yumo lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were like wings, lightly covering her dark eyes, casting a shadow under her eyes. After trembling a few times, He Yumo raised his head and looked at Ling Han's affectionate eyes, feeling nervous.

"Aren't we going to do this too soon?" As soon as He Yumo's words came out, Ling Han's face instantly darkened by more than half.

He looked at her so affectionately, she was still saying such things at this juncture.

What do you mean by too fast? Do you have to wait for 358 years? I really don't know what this stupid woman's head is made of, and I don't always know what she's thinking?