The warm yellow light in the bedroom enveloped his side face with a hazy and soft halo, so he looked down at her, his eyebrows drooping, and his eyes filled with affection under the light.
Let her whole person's heart soften into a puddle of water.
Wen Xian just looked at him like that, with his shadow full of lingering eyes.
This is her man.
It turned out that as early as the beginning, he was determined to be responsible for her.
The unspeakable feeling in Wen Xian's heart may be happiness, touch, and sweetness... and even more fortunate.
"Lu Xiao, do you know the most correct decision I have ever made in my life?"
She looked at his eyebrows seriously and asked softly.
Captain Marine: "What is it?"
Wen Xian pulled his shoulders down a bit and pressed them to his ears:
"The most fortunate thing is that when I was under deep pressure, I decided to drive in the west."
If it weren't for that decision, she would never have met Lu Xiao, who was the captain of the rescue team in Hoh Xil.
Two people will always be like two lines that can't intersect, there won't be any connection...
"You know, if I didn't meet you, I couldn't imagine what kind of life I am now..."
Yes, she really didn't dare to think about it.
Perhaps, continue to lead a busy and depressed life, no matter how much money is made, the huge house is still empty and deserted.
"Stupid, don't think about things that don't exist at all. I am by your side, and I will always be by your side." Lu Xiao sighed slightly and said seriously.
Wen Xian closed his eyes, hooked his neck with both hands, buried his small face in his neck, took a deep breath, like a sticky little beast, and said dullly:
"Husband I love you……"
Lu Xiao pulled a little distance from her, bowed his head and kissed the corner of her mouth: "Well, I love you too."
love very much.
She always said that she gave her the future, but why not?
If he hadn't met her, he would still be a bachelor now, even if someone introduced him to a blind date, he wouldn't want to take that step, let alone really like someone.
And only her.
Cracks in his frozen heart, disintegrating for her little by little.
The moon was full, and the clouds passed.
The cold light spilled in, hovering in the bedroom, like floating silver light.
The man put one hand on her head and the other hand stroking her cheek, the two lips pressed against each other, tenderly lingering.
The quilt was placed on the two people, and as his upper body was slightly propped up, the quilt fell.
Wen Xian's soft hands clung to his shoulders. He was originally unclothed on his upper body, and her fingertips ran across his firm muscles, creating a tingling sensation like electricity.
It made him tense tighter.
Emotional.
Wen Xian never felt that he would love someone so much.
Loved to the point that he would rather give his life, and want to dedicate his soul to him willingly.
When the two slowly separated, her lips were wet and rosy, and a little swollen. She was panting slightly, her eyes blurred and charming.
"miss you?"
His voice was heavy and mute.
She was also mixed with indescribable desires, like a violent wave, she felt so soft that she couldn't lift a finger.
She wiped away her face slightly, her cheeks flushed, and she bit her lower lip—