At the moment when Ye Feiyan turned around, Jun Lan shook slightly, and took advantage of the situation to hold the bedpost next to him before stabilizing his figure.

Ye Feiyan didn't know what kind of situation Jun Lan would be like after he was poisoned before, and when she saw such a weak Jun Lan, she couldn't bear it, and she no longer thought about the defense of men and women, and hurriedly held Jun Lan's other side with her hand.

"How do you feel, can you hold on?"

Jun Lan hid the smile from the corner of his eyes, and said a little weakly: "It's okay, maybe it's because I just got out of bed, standing for a while, it should be better." ”

After Ye Feiyan waited for Jun Lan's breath to stabilize, she picked up the clothes on the bed and dressed Jun Lan while directing Jun Lan to exchange hands holding the bedpost.

Jun Lan looked at Ye Feiyan who was concentrating on dressing him, the sweetness in his heart became more and more, slowly filling his heart, and then slowly spreading to every part of his body, and the desire and impulse in his heart seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Feiyan's hands wrapped around his waist and reached under his armpit to tie the last button for him, Jun Lan, who was already unbearable, took Ye Feiyan into his arms with his left hand, extremely, "Yan'er, it's good to have you, don't be angry with your husband in the future, okay?" The voice was extremely gentle, full of worry, worried that she would leave him when she was angry.

Ye Feiyan couldn't tell what kind of feeling she felt in her heart, she seemed to no longer reject Jun Lan's embrace so much, and seemed to like it a little bit.

She struggled weakly for a moment, then gave herself a reason to be afraid of touching his belly where she had hit, and stopped struggling, "If you don't mess with me, how can I be angry?"

What she didn't know was that her voice was no longer strong and aggressive, and it seemed to have become a lover's whispering and coquettishness.

The corners of Jun Lan's mouth are getting higher and higher, from now on, Faye Wong should not be rejecting his hug, so he should implement a further plan.

At this moment, he wanted to hug Ye Feiyan tightly with both hands to make her feel that he liked her, but he was afraid that she would find out about his abnormality, so he had to choose to hug her tighter with his left hand.

Jun Lan gently dropped a kiss on Ye Feiyan's forehead: "Promise my husband that I will never make my Yan'er angry in the future." ”

He lived for twenty years, and since his mother died when he was eight years old, he struggled with the pain of poison from time to time, and he felt that life was a kind of torment.

But in order to take care of Ze'er, who was four years younger than himself, he still insisted, and later met the master, who controlled the poison in his body, and lost the pain and suffering of the poison, although he knew that he would not live to be twenty-five years old, but for Ze'er, he persisted for so long, but for him, life seemed to have nothing but responsibility.

But since he saw her differently outside the South City Gate that day, he felt that the heavens could not see her, and sent her to him, whether it was when she was angry, when she was angry, when she was serious, she looked at her with a straight face, and when she fought him, he was very moved.

So he has to work hard to live, even if there are only five years left, he has to use these five years to create a world for his Yan'er to live on, and let him selfishly let himself like her for five years.

Ye Feiyan, who had never been in love, didn't know if the feeling of being hit by weak lightning again and again was considered a heartbeat, but at this moment, she didn't want to run away anymore, and gently snuggled herself into Jun Lan's arms, enjoying this feeling that was completely different from the feeling that any man in the Ye family compound brought to her when he hugged her.