As soon as Xuan Fei bent in, he was pounced,

“Fay！”

Xuan Fei was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his lips curved, and between his bewitching eyebrows was the wind/wandering/swinging tenderness.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he naturally wrapped around the slender body that threw himself into his arms.

turned sideways and took advantage of the situation, and directly hugged the person on his lap, a very intimate posture between lovers.

……

Under the tip of the nose, a faint and good-smelling fragrance lingered for a moment.

The woman in her arms rubbed between Xuan Fei's neck, and her obviously coquettish movements pleased Xuan Fei even more, and her hands became more and more gentle.

lowered his head again, and gently dropped a kiss on the forehead where the bangs in front of the woman's forehead had covered half a point.

"Honey, didn't you let you rest at home, why did you come to pick up the plane again?" The tone between the mouths was even more indulgent.

Only then did the man in his arms raise his head.

A beautiful cheek with a straight and high nose bridge and charming deep eye sockets of a Western girl, and a little bit of the delicate red lips of an Oriental girl.

Her name is Elizabeth, a beautiful woman of mixed Chinese and British descent.

Long dark brown-black hair.

Delicate facial features.

Especially the pair of clear, but with a hint of melancholy amber brown eyes, just like the legendary "French rose", at a glance, it seems to be able to make the world cry for distress.

I can't help it, I want to protect it from all the suffering and sorrow in this world, and give her all the pity and love.

Just make her happy.

……

"I miss you, Fay, and I'd like to see you sooner." Elizabeth blinked softly as she spoke, and the ripples of water in her eyes rippled.

And the pair of curled eyelashes, which were thicker than a feather fan, gently brushed Xuan Fei's lower eyelids, causing Xuan Fei's heart to move for no reason, rippling, and the broken tenderness was even more surging.

Every time I hugged her, I felt inexplicably at ease.

Xuan Fei sniffed deeply between Elizabeth's soft long hair, letting the faint scent of shampoo infringe on all his senses even more.

"Not next time." He raised his finger on the bridge of her tall and beautiful nose and tapped it lightly.

Elizabeth's eyes fanned slightly, and she suddenly hugged Xuan Fei's neck even tighter, and her eyebrows, which were already slightly wrinkled, were a little worried and sensitive.

"Are you going to be home for so long next time?"

Xuan Fei was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Elizabeth's focus to be here.

A month at home is not a long time for the average person, but he has been in the United States for almost a whole year, and a week at home is enough for him.

……

Xuan Fei's eyes flashed imperceptibly for a moment, and then lowered his head and kissed Elizabeth's lips slightly because she was dissatisfied and angry, and smiled charmingly,

"This time it's a special case, and it won't be in the future."

Elizabeth was particularly pleased with Xuan Fei's answer, he always kept his promise to her, and he was even more kind to her.

Elizabeth smiled again, her brown eyes flickering, and the melancholy and coldness between her eyebrows and eyes faded away in an instant, without a trace.

Against Xuan Fei's thin lips, the sound quality like a piano moonlight song overflowed from the corners of his lips,

"Fay, I love you."

Xuan Fei smiled, his half-narrowed phoenix eyes were even more indescribably bewitching, and he hugged the body in his arms tightly,

"I love you too."