C130 Two Worlds

As if he felt that he had gone overboard, Jian Ran's kiss suddenly softened and became a small beast's suck. Then, it was slowly sucked away.

Jian Ran let go of Qin Yue.

She looked at him apologetically, her eyes red and pitiful as she looked at Qin Yue's lips that had been bitten off by her.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

Qin Yue nodded his head, the curve of his lips was shockingly gentle, he held Jian Ran's head and asked softly: "Is that enough?"

Jian Ran bit her lips and said softly, "It's not enough."

With that, Qin Yue gave a shallow smile and fiercely kissed Jian Ran.

His kiss was different from Jian Ran's, it was ferocious and overbearing, like a lion's kiss with a strong attacking power.

Jian Ran was a little afraid again and instinctively wanted to dodge, but she didn't allow herself to do so. Her helpless hands tightly grabbed onto the corner of his clothes as she gradually caught up to the step of him kissing her.

She did not know what had happened to her, why did she suddenly become jealous? She was jealous of Xiao Bao, jealous of Aunt Chen, jealous of everyone around him.

Those people by his side, had all followed beside him for a very long time. Xiao Bao had lived for eighteen years, the Aunt Chen had had thirty years, and Liu Yong had been with him for over ten years.

Everyone knew him so well, knew his eating habits, knew everything about him, and she, as his wife, knew nothing about him.

When she thought of all these little things, she suddenly felt flustered and scared. It was as if she was going to lose him at any moment.

Actually, Jian Ran really didn't like this kind of him, who was jealous of and had too much of his imagination running wild, and especially didn't like him relying too much on Qin Yue.

It was possible that she had just been injured and had not yet fully recovered. She had not officially entered a new job, so she would be worried. She would be anxious. She would be scared.

She explained it to herself, but she knew it wasn't just for that reason. There were too many factors that made her afraid.

After marrying for such a long time, everything that she had experienced was laid bare before Qin Yue's eyes.

He knew everything about her, and she knew nothing about him.

It was precisely this kind of emotion that made her feel extremely stifled. She wanted to find an outlet to vent her grievances …

When Jian Ran came back to her senses, she had already been carried by Qin Yue back to her room and laid on the bed. His robust body leaned over and held her tightly in his embrace.

"Jian Ran!"

His eyes were deep and deep, and his voice was low and hoarse, as if he had been buried for eighteen years.

She lifted her head and looked into his eyes that were as deep as the starry sky. Listening to his deep, magnetic voice, she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his lean, muscular waist.

She didn't say anything, but used her actions to tell him that she was willing to accept everything he had brought her.

Her minute movements, her small change in expression, were all seen by Qin Yue and felt in his heart.

"Jian Ran!"

This call was full of meaning.

Jian Ran deeply felt everything that had happened to him, and deeply experienced everything.

Xiao Bao, Aunt Chen, Hutt's aid etc. They had followed Qin Yue around for a long time, but so what?

There was no room for anyone in their world at the moment, only the two of them.

He had only her, and she had only him, and no one could break into their world of two.

"Jian Ran —" Qin Yue called out her name.

Qin Yue called out.

After a long two times, Jian Ran was so tired that it was difficult for him to even move her fingers.

Qin Yue held her tightly in his embrace, not saying any nice words. He only hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Jian Ran already could not remember the details he asked for her, the only thing that left the deepest impression was when he hugged her. With such strength, it was as if he was afraid that she would disappear if she let go.

"Jian Ran, tell me, what happened today?"

Jian Ran almost fell asleep on top of him when she heard his low and sexy voice again.

She had already told him that she was jealous, yet he still asked her. Did he really have to make her tell him everything?

She did not answer. Qin Yue lifted her chin and raised her head: "Jian Ran, tell me? "Hmm?"

"I already said I'm jealous." Jian Ran bit her lips, and acted like a ferocious beast, roaring at him, "What else do you want to ask?"

He rubbed her head, then said after a while, "I'm your husband and you're my wife. This is a fact that no one can change, you understand."

"Yes." Jian Ran nodded, then suddenly bit his chest.

She bit hard, forcing a bite mark on his left chest. Deep, bloody teeth marks.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

"It doesn't hurt." "Yes," he replied.

She needed to use this method to brand him with her own mark. He would do as she pleased, as long as she was happy.

"How can it not hurt?" "No," she said.

The left chest was above the heart.

She had used a great deal of effort to bite him because she wanted to brand this imprint on his body and not destroy it for the rest of her life.

"Because I let you hurt me too." he said again.

His voice was still low and deep, sexy and seductive, but Jian Ran understood the other meaning behind his words.

In fact, she didn't care at all that he had caused her pain.

Because the pain in her body was not pain to her. It was a very important step that they really belonged to each other.

Although her biting him right now was childish, Qin Yue didn't care. He even liked to see her childish side.

He liked to see her emotional side. He didn't need her to be as rational in front of him as she was at work.

In front of him, she could recklessly let go of all pretense. She only needed to be a little girl and let him protect her.

"Jian Ran!"

He called her name again, but there was no response. He looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep on his chest.

She slept so deeply, so sweetly, especially with the slight curve of her lips, that he knew that the haze in her heart had gone far.

As he watched, Qin Yue lowered his head to kiss her again, savoring her food.

Night —

Just about to begin.