"At least that job makes me feel that I can support myself." Ling still said.
Yi Jin leaves to smell the speech, the Mou light slightly flashes, then slightly smiles a way, "then I send you to work today." He said, kissed her forehead, then opened the quilt and walked out of bed.
"Ah!" Ling still gave a low shout. Don't start subconsciously. Just now... She saw it. She saw it!
Her shy appearance made him smile, but he only felt extremely cute.
"Why, don't you like it?" He returned, his hands on the sides of her thin quilt, and his warm breath sprayed on her face.
Ling's face is still red. He is so close that she doesn't know where to put her eyes. "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry." He raised his hand, pulled her hand, and let her hand touch the skin directly on his chest. "Here, you touched it yesterday, haven't you seen it? You love me, and I love you, so it's natural for you to see my body, unless you think my body is not attractive to you. "
"Of course not!" She instinctively vetoed, and as soon as she said that, her face suddenly became more red. God, what is she talking about? Although it's true, it's too much...
and her palm is full of his temperature.
"That's OK. Still, would you like to see me more? I like it when you look at me. " He murmured, his voice as if he were charming again.
His voice, like a stirring string, and she, undeniably stirred by him, can't help but fall on him.
His body, in fact, is as beautiful as a work of art.
He smiled gently, straightened up again, in front of her, began to change clothes, but even when changing clothes, his eyes were still staring at her.
And she, on his eyes, how can't go away.
When he finished wearing, her face had turned red, and he took out her clothes from the wardrobe and gently helped her change them.
"I... I can come myself." She mumbled.
"But I like to change it for you, which makes you feel more dependent on me." He said.
She said, "why do you always like that I depend on you?"
"Because the more dependent, the more inseparable it will be." He said so.
She pursed her lips, and now he was crouching in front of her, helping her to wear socks. His movements were so gentle and natural that they were not at all what the outside world described him.
If in the past, Ling still felt that Yi Jin should be confident and proud of such a man, as if everything was in his own hands.
But now, she always felt as if he had no sense of security. Even when they are together, he is always afraid that she will leave, will not love him, will not forgive him.
Why do people like him feel insecure? Is it because of his mother? Because his mother, once betrayed his father, so he would not have a sense of security?
Because her mother left him too much haze?
Just like the scar on his chest, he told her that it was caused by his mother's pushing away when she was about to leave him. The injury almost killed him at that time.