Chapter 902: I Like All About Yours
Luo Xiaoqian also did not shyly burrow into the quilt to hide, but bravely looked into his eyes.
"Do you like it?"
Leng Zimo laughed and pulled the thin quilt over her body.
"I like all of yours."
She paid attention to his eyes, and her lips, slightly swollen from his kiss, lifted in relief.
Seeing him turn around, she only thought that he was leaving, so she sat up anxiously at the moment, "Zimo ......"
Turning his face, he walked over again, bent down and kissed her face, "Don't worry, I'm just going to check if the door is locked, and I'll be right back." β
Pulled a pillow and stuffed it behind her, he turned around and went out, went downstairs and carefully checked the front and back doors to make sure there was no problem, walked back to the kitchen, and cleaned up the clothes that the two people had torn by him, and then went upstairs again, went to her bedroom and looked silently, and Zuihou returned to her guest room.
On the bed, Luo Xiaoqian's eyes were still wide open, and she didn't look sleepy, reading the attachment in her eyes, he came over again and touched her hair, "I'm soon." β
He was talking, and soon he had washed his body and walked out wrapped in a bath towel.
His body is still the same as it was five years ago, with the same beautiful golden ratio, but she will no longer blush just by looking at his body as she did when she was with him five years ago.
Turn off the headlights, and Leng Zimo was slept on her side.
"The bed is a little small, or I'll go back to my room and sleep, right?"
The size of the room is not large, only a single bed can be placed, and the two people sleep a little smaller.
His arm reached over and hugged her, "I want to sleep with you." β
Luo Xiaoqian didn't mention anything else, but leaned her body into his arms.
For five years, she had been fantasizing about the day when she would be able to sleep peacefully in the crook of his arm, and today she finally got her wish, and of course she was reluctant to leave.
Caressing her long hair, his fingers touching the necklace around her neck, he reached out and pinched the key between his fingers.
"It's a real key, isn't it?"
Luo Xiaoqian was a little apprehensive, observing his expression, she gently grateful.
βweishenmeοΌβ
"It's a very important key, and I don't want to lose it."
His slender fingers played with the key, "It's weird, weishenme I'll think this key is familiar." β
"So the key, it's almost ......" Luo Xiaoqian didn't dare to discuss too much on this issue, took the key from his finger, she leaned against his chest again, and stretched out her arm to support his face, "Does your head still hurt?" β
Leng Zimo shook his head lightly, "With your antidote, it won't hurt anymore." β
Every time he had a headache, he had to rely on pills to suppress it, and only when he had two seizures with her, he suppressed the pain without using medicated power.
"That's good." She laughed, and she knew he wasn't just teasing, because she understood his expression.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be sleepy, Leng Zimo simply chatted with her.
"You always avoided me before?"
"Do I have one?"
"In the cemetery, in Flemei, and when you take the elevator that day, you always want to run away, like I'm a flood beast."
She hung her face and tapped her fingers on her chest.
"That's because of me...... I'm afraid you're a bad person. β
Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows, "Am I like a bad person?!" β
"A big man, running after me for no reason, doesn't he look like a bad guy?" She winked at him, "Anyway, you weishenme always chase me?" β