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When Wenxin heard someone knocking on the window, she was frightened to death. She huddled under the quilt and her heart was pounding.
It¡¯s so late, are you human? Is it a ghost?
Just when she was so scared that she remained silent, the person standing at the window lowered his voice and said, "It's me, open the door."
Hearing a familiar voice, Warm's pounding heartbeat finally slowed down.
She climbed out of bed as fast as she could. She had forgotten how she ran over to open the door. As soon as she opened the door and saw a familiar person, she wanted to scold him, but in the end she couldn't help but throw herself at him. When she entered his arms, she was really frightened, and only his arms could comfort her.
Outside the door, there was a tall figure in military uniform with air-conditioning. When he saw her with black hair, her little face turned pale with fright and rushed toward him. He hugged her in his arms without thinking.
In the silent night, dim light shines through the half-open door in the bedroom. The two people stand at the door, hugging each other tightly. Neither one wants to let go of the other. The previous quarrels, anger, awkwardness, and tests, then For a moment, they all seem insignificant in the hearts of people who love each other.
There were only all the fears, the incomparable peace of mind when he held her in his arms, and the two people who sighed with relief when they saw that she was fine.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The person in his arms was slender and soft, dependent and helpless, was the girl who belonged to him, and the protective desire of Yama was completely aroused by her.
He lifted her off the ground with one hand, then looked back at the yard, entered the house, and closed the door.
He had doubted, investigated, confirmed and suffered pain because of the various truths Song Qian told before, but damn, if this so-called world was really a fictional space written by that woman, then how could she be in his book? Reduced to this end?
¡°If people from the real world can come in, does it prove that this is already a real world?
His falling in love with Wenxin changed the plot of the original book. Does it also mean that he is no longer a character in the original book, but a person who also exists as "real"?
Since everything can change, will this still be a book with a set destiny? No, this is already a new world.
The moment he figured it out, blood seemed to surge out of his body again, like a new life. If he could bear the notebook that almost destroyed his will and look at it rationally, all the information on it would be invisible but powerful opportunities. .
He closed the door and hugged her tightly with both hands. At this moment, he liked the woman in his arms so much that he wanted to rub her deeply into his flesh and blood and never leave her.
He loved her, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he could only kiss her on the forehead where she was tightly nestled in his arms, and on the top of her hair.
??????????? Tenderness and sweetness, their hearts were beating loudly, even if they hugged each other quietly for a long time, they never felt tired, they just felt that the love in their hearts was about to burst out of their chests.
But Yan Motou, who couldn't speak sweet words, spoke for a long time, but the words he spat out were in a low voice to scold her, with softness and helplessness in his voice, " Now you know you are afraid? Huh? Run out and buy a house by yourself. , I don¡¯t even want to find out clearly, how dare you buy this house if you know what it is about? It doesn¡¯t matter if you want to buy it, why don¡¯t you discuss it with me? Give me a call, and I¡¯ll buy you as many as you want.¡±
Although Yan Zeyang has been in the army, Wen Xin has always been under his nose. As soon as he left him, he felt uneasy, especially now that they had another quarrel. No one knew the panic in his heart, and he was always afraid of her presence. There's something going on outside that I can't take care of.
In the past, she would call from time to time, and when he called, she would quickly pick up the phone, but now no matter how many times he called home, no one answered, so he had to ask his friends here to take care of him. If your partner has any problems, help her solve them.
When a friend called him and told him that she had bought a house at the Shanghai Housing Management Office, he immediately asked someone to investigate.
It turned out that the house she bought was really in trouble. Fortunately, he knew it early and asked his friends to help solve it. He hurried back after finishing the drill with the army.
When he came in, he was afraid that someone would see him knocking on the door at night, so he could only climb over the wall. Climbing over a high wall is not a problem for Yama. As long as his hands can reach the top of the wall, he can use his strength to jump up. But When has Demon Head Yan ever done such a sneaky thing? If it wasn't for the sake of warmth
He is a man in military uniform. He stays at the front door in the middle of the night and climbs on the walls of other houses to be seen. Is this ridiculous?
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"I'm my own, not yours. Let me go, you bad guy! This is my house, not yours. If you break into a private house, get out!" Wen Xin pushed him out confidently, pulling him, trying to pull him away. He pushed out of her house.
Yan Motou felt like his heart was on fire. After finally coming back, he couldn't see how anxious she was. A grown man would be speechless. Just for such a woman, he ended up being kind-hearted. In exchange, she let her He goes out.
From now on, she will be his wife and the mother of his children. Wherever she is, his home will be, and where will he go?
He allowed his military uniform to be tugged twice by her, then stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, lowered his head and fiercely blocked the little mouth that always loved to say things that hurt his heart.
The fragrant and fragrant aroma between the lips and teeth of the beloved woman immediately poured into the nose, so fragrant and sweet.
¡°It really seemed like he hadn¡¯t tasted it for a long, long time. At this moment, he missed it so much that it almost went into his bones.
Wen Xin slightly pushed her back twice, and then his lips and tongue slid in, entangled deeply with her.
At that moment, it was as if the gloom and unacceptable pressure that had been held in his heart found a channel to be released in an instant. The person in front of him was the hope of love in his heart, allowing him to still have love, and allowing him to still have someone to love.
Wen Xin struggled at first, clenching her fists and hitting him hard, but she was slowly held by his hand, causing her arms to hang around his neck. He slightly squeezed her plump shoulders and arms, and spoke quickly with his mouth. He sucked in her mouth with urgent panting. Under his sip, she had already softened into a ball. How could she not miss him? She had already thought about him.
The two of them kissed until they were breathless. During the break, she was picked up by him. While kissing her, he strode into the unfamiliar and brightly lit pink bedroom and placed her on the big pink bed.
They haven't been together for more than a month. It was just a kiss, like thunder from the sky and fire from the earth. He just wanted to love her and embrace her deeply. Her acceptance also proved that she loved him too and that she was his. Only when body and mind belong to him completely can he feel at ease, let him return to the army with peace of mind and spend every night without her at ease.
Who says a man doesn't need a sense of security? He damn needs it so much, especially this woman who wants to leave him. When he thinks that she will go to college soon, he is worried to death, but he can't say it out loud, so he can only This proved time and time again that she was in his arms and that she was his woman.
When Yan Motou was in love, he looked at her intently, lowered his head and kissed her continuously, kissing her who was already in a daze under him, tempting her to open her mouth and spit out her red tongue, letting him suck on her. He kissed and attacked violently.
In the second half of the night, he held her in his arms and stayed awake, looking at the dim lights on the roof, the bright tungsten white eyes, the warmth in his arms, and the red face sleeping soundly and carefree.
He suddenly turned over and pinned her down.
Wen Xin slept sweetly, and when she was woken up, she reluctantly grunted at him twice, letting out two crying grunts to tell her unhappy mood. However, she was pecked gently by the man's lips, as if it was a kiss. This kind of comfort and longing, after she calmed down comfortably, he whispered longingly in her ear, "Give me a child, I like both boys and girls, as long as it is born by you"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????? He put her arms above her head, kissed her red lips, pressed against her cheek, panting, closing her eyes and started to storm again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com