His voice was also very gentle, like a man who coaxed her loved, and she stunned for a while.

"I will protect you, don't be afraid, don't leave me in the future, no one can hurt you."

Such an affectionate commitment, from the man who was moving, Xia Youxin was surrounded by a deep sense of happiness for a moment.

He held her waist's arm and retracted, and the other hand was petting a little, and gently stroked her straight long hair.

That kind of gentleness, like her mother's hand, should be said to be like her dream -loving hand.

Xia Youxin, who had never seen her parents, didn't know what the mother's care was, but his love reminded her of her mother. It was fascinated by his wide chest. The nasal cavity was full of peace of male atmosphere.

Every time she breathed, she seemed to be moved and love. This feeling made her want to be intoxicated.

She closed her eyes and wanted to be greedily enjoying the taste of someone's care. Even if there was only one minute, one second, she didn't ask for more.

Ye Qianmo's long fingers inserted into her hair, her fingertips were attached to her scalp, and slowly from top to bottom, she was comfortable and relaxed.

It seems that from a young age to this day, all the sorrows have turned into dust under his hands.

She thinks he is so broad, and she is small as a sand. At this moment, happiness is extremely happy.

Maybe there is not much she wants. A complete family, a mother with a pet blame, is enough. But these things that are commonplace in others are what she can't find.

"Tell me, what does it feel now?" His magnetic voice sounded softly in her ear.

"The feeling of happiness." She seemed to be hypnotized by him, and felt the blurtle out of the relaxation.

His heart moved for a moment, and then his expression became serious again.

Woman, the sweeter, the more ruthless his heart. He has already taught her two sides and will not make the same mistake again.

The movement on his hand stopped with the psychological fluctuations, and Xia Youxin woke up like a dream.

"Mr. Ye, I ... I don't mean that, I, I don't know why I said that. Maybe it's because I think of my mother, I'm sorry, I am a little messy.

"I won't let go."

His words were firm, as if he was saying he liked her persistently, as if he was saying that he had to conquer her.

Xia Youxin's heart is even more chaotic ...

Tonight, she was determined to divide him with him. How can he be hugged by him?

No, she can't indulge in the tenderness of the moment, forget who she is.

She knows that there is a kind of person. The more you say you want him to let go, the more he may have to hurry up.

She simply not struggle or spoken, see how long he can hold a injured person.

She really estimated his endurance, and he always hugged her quietly.

After a long time, he patted her forehead and said softly: "Go to sleep on the accompanying bed. I need a nurse at night, you will be called a nurse, you don't need to care."

He finally let her go.

But after leaving his arms, do you feel a strong sense of loss?

"No, Mr. Ye, I'm responsible for taking care of you here.

"If you restlessly rest, I can't sleep well if you can get it well." Ye Qianmo's expression was serious, but in the words, he showed her petting feelings.

He is really gentle tonight. It is reasonable to say that he is injured. He should not be so gentle. He should be very irritable.

Xia Youxin had some doubts in his heart, and felt that he had no reason to treat her specially.

Anyway, the patient is the biggest, how can he tell, what she does is.

Lie down on the accompanying bed next to him, she did not forget to say to him, "Mr. Ye, what you need to call me at any time."

"When there is no one, it is called Qian Mo."
Chapter completed!