Chapter 484

But this time, her voice didn't come out again. When she was sleeping, she suddenly turned around, folded her body on her body, and then kissed her lips.

When the cold kiss is particularly fierce, sucking, biting, is the kind of want to crush her kiss.

It was not until song Qinghuan was breathless and about to suffocate that he let go of her red and swollen lips.

His lips were burned on her white neck, and his kisses slid from the neck to the clavicle, and then to her small but full plump, leaving a string of red and purple marks on her white skin.

That night, it was very different to keep warm. Song Qinghuan seemed to see weakness in him. When he suddenly moved in her body, she vaguely heard his lips murmuring.

No matter how small the voice is, I can't hear what he said in his ear? She couldn't hear anything but her quick, painful gasp.

At last, she could only discern a few sentences, which he repeated several times.

He said: "don't leave me, don't leave..."

Song Qinghuan listens vaguely in the dark, her heart softens into water, and her cold tears have fallen into the corner of her eyes. She reaches out to hold him tightly, tightly

Finally, he fell down on her exhausted and calmed down. She was hollowed out by him and fell asleep

The next morning, when song Qinghuan got up, for the first time, he found that he was on his way.

She looked around and didn't see Shi Yuhan. When she was ready to go out looking for someone, Shi Yuhan came in with a big bag of food in her hand.

"Good morning!" Song Qinghuan gave him a smile.

He seems to be in a good mood, also faint smile: "get up, then cook!"

Then he stepped into the kitchen, and she immediately followed him.

The kitchen is so small that it can't hold two people at all, so song Qinghuan pushes out Shi Yuhan first to show that she will come.

When the cold eyes Huaguang flow, thin lips slightly pick, first pushed her out: "I do for you to eat."

Song Qinghuan looked at him and thought about the delicious food that day. He nodded impolitely, "good!"

So when the cold began to cook, and song Qinghuan has been watching, by the way to help pick vegetables, wash vegetables and so on.

Vinegar fish, stir fried beef, soup bean sprouts, soon, the three dishes will be ready, selling quite good, of course, the taste is also very good.

After Song Qinghuan picked up the chopsticks and started, he never stopped.

Song Qinghuan raised his head and laughed at him. His beautiful eyes were crescent shaped, and his smile was a little flattering. "When you are in the cold, if you lose your job in the future, you can be a cook. It's just a living sign."

Shi Yuhan pinched her cheek: "don't call Shi Yuhan."

"What's that called, cold weather?" Song Qinghuan mischievously read his name back.

Shi Yuhan didn't say anything. He broke the ice and laughed, then lowered his head to eat.

Song Qinghuan thinks that the atmosphere today is really good. He can resist the cold and be gentle and intoxicating. If only he could be like this on the first day.

Just as song Qinghuan was thinking about her staying, the voice of shiyuhan suddenly rang in his ear indifferently.

She said: "Song Qinghuan, after going back, it's almost time to stay warm. We're going to prepare for divorce."

The smile on Song Qinghuan's face froze. She almost took off and asked, "why?"