Lu Qingshi, "......"

He had to pinch the quilt again, and waited a moment for her to almost fall asleep again, and then he gently covered it again, covering her white collarbone, and also covering the kiss marks on her chest when he was uncontrollable.

Then he leaned over again, his slender fingers brushing away the soft hair on her forehead, lowered his head close to her, and restrained a kiss on her smooth forehead.

His voice was low and beautiful, and the slow timbre slipped into her ears like a melodious cello note, but with an imperceptible sigh, "What the hell do you want to believe that I love you?" ”

……

The days passed peacefully and happily for a few days.

The work of Jiang Qian's scientific research institute has ended smoothly, and there are not many laboratory tasks these days, mainly busy writing scientific research results, so she is basically at home in the afternoon.

Lu Qingshi didn't accept the entertainment, he came back to accompany her after work, sometimes accompanied her and Zhiling to the beach for a walk, Lu Zhiling liked to step barefoot in the waves of the low tide to feed the seagulls, sometimes he handed Zhiling to sister-in-law Qin, and only accompanied her to do what she wanted.

For example, watching a movie, or reading a book together, or doing nothing, when she needs to write a paper, he is on the other side of the study to deal with the work, even if the two people do not communicate, but they know that each other is by their side, and they can see each other when they look up, and their mood is also peaceful.

But no matter what he accompanies her during the day, at night, no matter how late the work ends, the lingering between the beds is always indispensable.

The little girl was tight, charming and seductive, and when she was lying in his arms without clothes, her beautiful and innocent eyes looked at him for a while, like a goblin who eats people's souls, and it was difficult for Lu Qingshi to control it. 818

Sometimes I can't even wait to carry her back to my room.

So Jiang Qian has a deeper understanding of the study for a while.

The tatami mats were made of solid wood, and the carvings on them rubbed her back red.

The bookcase with the red pine wood in front of the windowsill, where he used to make tea, the sound of boiling water had not been heard for days, but instead the hem of her long white dress was brushed, and the two of them clasped their fingers together.

Heavy breathing, lingering kisses.

Jiang Qian had been back in the bedroom for several days after midnight to sleep.

Sometimes neither of them is sleepy, and he hugs her in the bathroom and takes a shower, and he can't help but kiss each other, and then he will push her against the bathroom wall......

If they wake up early in the morning, they will also ......

It seems that they can't love each other enough.

If you want to say regret, it is probably that John's condition is not very good for a while, and it has deteriorated very seriously.

Lu Qingshi often accompanied her to Pggins Hospital to see John, the old man had cancer cell metastasis, although he was happy every day, but his spirit was poor in the end, and his appetite was not very good, every time Jiang Qian came back, he always said that it was okay and didn't want them to worry about it, but in the last two times, John probably knew that his birthday was coming, and he didn't say these words.

John insisted on leaving a sum of money for Jiang Qian, asking her not to refuse no matter what, and said that after a month, if he could walk, he would go to Huaguo with Jiang Qian, he had never had the opportunity to go to that mysterious and powerful eastern country in his life, he wanted to go there to have a look, and he also wanted to see his daughter get married.

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