Chapter 186

Ear, I do not know when there is soft music, Song Yi people cater to Gong Ling night's kiss, their steps as if dancing, from the courtyard to the villa.

The villa has a back door, and there is a spacious sunshine room.

The ground was covered with a thick white blanket, and the toes were covered with long lamb hair, which did not feel cold at all.

On the ground, is the pillow and lazy sofa that Song Yi people bought before, all soft and full of lazy taste.

Around, is the greenhouse green plants, because the room has always maintained a constant temperature of 25 degrees, so lush, some also opened flowers.

Song Yi people liked this room very much before, and felt that reading here would make the whole body and mind happy.

Two people kiss and kiss, back to the lazy sofa, Song Yi people center of gravity is not stable, fell down.

The body instantly fell into soft, barefoot stepped on the white long pile blanket, warm and comfortable.

"I can't seem to get up..." she said with a low smile

Palace Ling night with the tide down: "that will not get up."

He bent over to continue to kiss her, low magnetic voice, as if to send electricity, with her cochlea straight into the heart: "warm, you are really small and soft."

Song Yi people thought of the antonym of "small and soft". They wanted to use it on Gong Lingye's body. Their words rolled to the tip of their tongue, but they suddenly realized something. Shengsheng held back and blushed.

Palace Ling night seems to find her embarrassment at the moment, low smile: "warm, want?"

"I don't have it!" She quickly denied, but he caught her hand.

Then he took her hand, straight down his chest.

Her heart beat very fast, but when the hand falls in the palace Ling night abdomen wound there, the fingertip trembles lightly.

"Does it still hurt?" She raised her eyes and asked him.

"No pain." His eyes lock her, the bottom of the eyes jump fire: "just a little itchy."

Song Yi's face was burning like a fire, some annoyed, but looking at the man upside down the faces of all living beings, it turned into a heartthrob.

Originally, like a person is this kind of feeling?

In those days, even though her family had arranged a wedding banquet for her, when facing Chu Mingyao, she only felt that she was her elder brother who grew up together since childhood.

There is no heart, there is no expectation, it seems that all is to complete the task.

She had also doubted whether there was any defect in her feelings. Otherwise, she would not know what it felt like to like at all.

But now, Song Yi people finally know that they like a person because they think he is good everywhere.

Far away, will think, close, will heart rate.

Mingming is not used to being close to men, but she likes to lean on his chest; she is very alert, but she sleeps soundly because she sniffs his breath.

Things that had never been thought of before, little by little, came naturally, as if his kisses were now rippling through her skin.

The breath became hot and hot, and layers of clothes flew down.

"Warm, give me you, will you?" he asked hoarsely

His expression, serious and solemn with the fire of emotion, burned her soul seems to be shaking.

Song Yi man nodded gently, but raised his hand again, and supported on Gong Ling Ye's chest: "then I will give me to you. You are not allowed to bully me in the future."

Gong Ling night looked at the bottom of Song Yi's eyes, which were somewhat shy, emotional, and timid. He felt that his heart also seemed to have raised a delicate love: "this life will not."

Song Yi people around his neck: "well, I just used to be afraid."

Under her tough appearance, she was actually more vulnerable and uneasy than he had ever seen before.

He leaned over and kissed her again: "warm, I will protect you forever."

After that, Gong Lingye took Song Yi's hand and held it over his head with his fingers clenched.

The moment the pain came, her tears suddenly fell down.

He bent over to kiss off her cheek tears, but found that the more kisses, can not help but put her in his arms: "warm, how to become a small crying bag?"

Song Yi people don't know what happened to her. She was willing. But at this moment, his gentleness made her save tears for three years. It seemed that she could find an outlet to vent.

Palace Ling night patted her back, gently coax: "well, warm don't cry, after all won't ache."

Yeah, it won't hurt any more.

No one will be caught off guard to give her a knife, let her become disabled lying in hospital bed for three years!

No one will pour concentrated sulfuric acid on her to destroy her appearance and blind one eye!

No one will burn her and her father alive, no bones left!

"Gongling night, before, I was really scared." Her voice had a trill: "but now, I'm not afraid."

He tightened his arms. At this moment, it was not the sense of achievement that finally turned her into his own woman, but a sense of responsibility.Since then, he is no longer his own person, everything is for their future consideration.

Song Yi's person sucked a nose, and reflected that he was crying at such a time. He could not help but feel annoyed: "I just..."

He bit her lip: "warm, I know."

He could feel that she must have suffered a lot. She just wanted to comfort her better.

After all, the noise of the ear is gone, only his everything, to the soul.

At the end of the day, he reached out to pick her up.

Behind them, the white blanket, long hair has been messy, and between the snow-white, there is a cluster of red, like the red plum in the snow, open warmly.

Gong Ling night also saw that he tightened his arms and bowed his head to kiss the woman in his arms: "warm, I will protect you all my life."

After taking a bath, Song Yi people lie on the bed, looking over Gong Lingye's shoulder, and seeing the wall clock slowly turning, it will point to 0.

His birthday is coming.

She was so sleepy that her eyelids kept fighting, but she also held on to his arms, listening to the heartbeat and counting down.

When the hour hand and minute hand all pointed to 0 at the same time, Song Yi people raised their heads and looked at Gong Lingye's eyes: "night, happy birthday!"

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