897 Husband and wife concentric 11
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What exactly does Yin Zhan want? She couldn't guess.
When she first saw the diary, she thought he was just trying to make Xu Yin understand that she loved her.
But what about now? What does he mean by trapping the two of them here?
Yan Wanwan closed her eyes, and her heart was full of worries about Xu Yin.
Xu Yin didn't think so: "What can happen, it's just a cold, I can't bear this little illness as a big man?" I'll find a way to get you out tomorrow during the day, and you can't stay here any longer. ”
His cold and fever are trivial things, I'm afraid that she will also follow the cold and fever, and he will really be helpless when the time comes!
Xu Yin was extremely annoyed in his heart, what did the people under his hands do to eat?
He and Wanwan disappeared for more than two days, but no one came to find him, and it wasn't that he didn't know where he went! When he came to Xishan Snow Mountain, he specially asked his subordinates to check the address of this villa!
The only possibility is that someone is getting in the way, and they can't rush over, and Xu Yin thinks of Yin Zhan again!
"Don't talk anymore, drink the porridge and sleep."
The two of them were lying in the quilt, none of the clothes on her body were taken off, he only had a thermal underwear, he was afraid that she would freeze, and all the other clothes on his body were forced to be put on her body, Wanwan's heart, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.
I always thought that he didn't love himself, but his love for himself was only because of her carefulness, so he didn't feel it.
That time on the roof, although he roared, it backfired and caused her to fall, but he jumped down after him, so if it wasn't for deep love, how could he desperately want to catch her?
Yan Wanwan bit her lip, tears rolled out, her hand pressed against his hot forehead, hating her powerlessness.
"Yin ......"
"I'm not dead, I'm so desolate, do you want to cry? When I'm dead, whose arms are you going to throw into? I tell you that even if I die, you have to bury me, you are my person, and you will be my Xu Yin's ghost when you die! ”
Yan Wanwan sniffed: "How can I make you more comfortable?" Shall I serve you another bowl of porridge? ”
Xu Yin made a pillow with one arm, and lowered her head to stare at a pearl gushing out of the corner of her eye: "Instead of feeding me this stomach, it is better to feed me another stomach, maybe I sweat profusely, and the high fever will go away." If you can use all that passion for Yin Zhan on me, it will be worth burning me. ”
Yan Wanwan: "......"
She crawled in the quilt and rode on the man's body, Xu Yin raised his eyebrows, he was just trying to be happy, but he didn't expect her to really ride on his body, pressed down her head, and imprinted her lips on his lips.
This kind of initiative made him stunned for a moment. Immediately, his groggy head woke up most of the time in an instant.
He lay still, letting her dominate, which was the ultimate pleasure for him, even if the north wind was blowing outside the window.
Yan Wanwan closed her eyes, the only time she took the initiative in her life before this was also in this room, but at that time, her mind was muddy and burned, and she didn't remember it very clearly in retrospect.
She only remembers that she came here to sketch and live here, because the teacher drove away, so she was trapped here, but it was fine, there was everything in the villa for food, and she used to go out with the teacher to collect style, and she stayed for a few days.
It's just that the heating system in her house broke down that time, she caught a cold, she began to have a fever during the day, and she couldn't wake up at night, and she cooked instant noodles to eat by herself in a daze, and when she was halfway through eating, someone knocked on the door.