In the quiet lounge, on the soft big bed, the two people at the top slowly changed their relationship. The pretty woman, chanting, was filled with the man's love, while the man galloped wildly, like a wild horse that was free from stagnation.

After a while, Long Xue collapsed in Obsidian's strong arms and had not yet come back to her senses from the passion just now.

Obsidian stroked her hair, and the thin kiss kept falling on her hair. On his forehead, he looked very energetic when he was fed. On the other hand, Long Xue yawned a few times, looking like she wanted to sleep.

"Go to sleep." Obsidian said docilely.

Lying in his arms, Long Xue closed her eyes, and she really wanted to sleep.

For the past week, she has been taking care of her father in the hospital and she has not slept well. She was tempted by Obsidian to do intense exercise. She was tired and wanted to sleep even more.

Soon, she fell asleep.

He noticed that the person in his arms was asleep, Obsidian lowered his eyes, and his tenderness filled his black eyes, so strong that it could twist out the water. When he was united with her again, he remembered Ye Feng's words. He longed to be united with her so much, and could not be interested in other women. He also agreed that if she didn't want to, he would no longer force it. After thinking about all these things, Obsidian realized that he really cared about this dwarf.

Maybe it wasn't what I just cared about now, but it was on that hot night three years ago. She broke into his life like an ignorant deer, so he fell in love with it.

No matter when I was in love, she was his!

Gently holding the little man in his arms out of his arms and laying him beside him. Looking at the sleeping Long Xue like an angel, Hei Obsidian couldn't help but kiss her rosy lips again.

No response.

Obsidian moved his lips away and stared at her for a moment, then laughed softly, pulled the quilt over her cover, and he got out of the bed, put on his clothes, looked at her deeply, and then walked out of the lounge.

On the coffee table, the three insulation lunch boxes are still placed there.

Obsidian strode over, sat down in front of the coffee table, picked up the spoon, tried the temperature of the soup, and there was still a little residual heat. So he picked it up with the insulated lunch box and began to drink the soup his woman made for him with satisfaction.

This time, no one snatched him.

It belongs entirely to him.

Thinking of this, Hei Obsidian was in a better mood and felt that the soup made by Long Xue tasted very good.

Soon, Obsida actually drank all the soup in the lunch box and ate all the meat and bones.

Looking at Guangguang's lunch box, Hei Obsidian couldn't help but smile again. It turned out that when he was alone in his heart, no matter what she made for him to eat, he would think it was the most delicious food in the world.

No wonder some people say "feelings drink enough water". Of course, feelings cannot be filled with water. This is just an example.

The obsidian, who suddenly realized what love is, looked gentle and her whole body seemed to have changed, radiant and full of spirit.

"Lingling..."

Just as Obsidian was immersed in the sweetness of happiness, a cell phone ringtone rang.

Junyan instantly turned out to be as dark as ink, and she really didn't like someone calling at this time.

The phone kept ringing, and Obsidian wanted to not answer, but he was worried that the ringtone of the phone would make Long Xue in the lounge, so he took out his phone and didn't even look at the call number. He pressed the answer button and coldly reported his name, "Obsidian!"

"Yao, I am your little mother. Your father decided to hold a banquet tonight to entertain celebrities from all walks of life. He hopes you can come back to attend."
Chapter completed!