“…”

The only person who is not someone else...

Tong Ran's mouth slightly raised, she adjusted her lower position, her pink lips slightly opened to catch his domineering and suffocating kiss...

"Tong Ran, never say sorry."

"Then say I love you," Tong Ran held his face with both hands and turned his face to his ears, "Mo Nanjue, I love you. Do you know what I said to Su Qingtian on the boat on the day of the sea burial? I said, I will love you a little more every day than yesterday, a little more every day, until the end of my life, that is the most love I can give you in my life..."

Mo Nanjue's thin lips moved slightly, but Tong Ran stretched out his index finger and pressed his lips, "You need to say, I know that you love me, you will always love you more than I do, from the beginning to now..."

“…”

"But I don't know how much you love me..."

Mo Nanjue's peach blossom eyes narrowed, Tong Ran lowered his head and pressed his index finger, "So, I have been pushing you, I want to love you more than you love me..."

Mo Nanjue curled his lips, "How do you know I love more than you?"

"Because you were hurt more than me...Mo Nanjue, I hurt you too much before," Tong Ran stretched out his hands and hugged him hard, "I really regret that I always hit you during that period... If I could see clearly earlier and catch you earlier, you might not have to suffer so much..."

Looking back, they walked all the way...

It’s really hard and hard. Tong Ran is not the pain that she cannot get without forgetting love. She can recall it all the time. The happiness and sweetness of today make her cherish and grateful.

She believed that no more difficulties would make her desperate...

"Are you stupid today?" Mo Nanjue gently stroked her lips with his fingertips. He lowered his head and pecked him a few times, "What's wrong with saying so many nice words on my back?"

“…”

I knew he would break the topic.

He lost too much for her, but he never faced his efforts, and he would not feel sorry for himself at all...

He treats her better than anyone, but he is more cruel to himself than anyone.

The stupidest person in the world should be Tamo Nanjue.

People who are affectionate are often the ones who are most injured.

He and her are like this, and there are many people...

In the world of love, they may be just a very small pair among millions of people; but in the world of Tong Ran, he is everything.

Tong Ran hugged his shoulders and back with both hands. Under the increasingly dense water vapor, the walls seemed to be red, and the steam gradually became cold, and the love made both of them feel slimming.

Tong Ran almost fell apart.

Sure enough, I can't say too much passion at this time...

He was so excited that he almost rubbed her directly into his body, almost dismantling her into pieces.

Mo Nanjue was soaked all over, sweat soaked his skin, his shirt was close to his strong upper body, and he had no idea where the children's clothes were thrown.

Her slender fingers wandered around the back of his arms and shoulder blades, and her palms were filled with blood-blooded muscles and perfect lines. Tong Ran felt no trace of muscle atrophy.

She thought, maybe he really didn't get that disease, it should be Su Qing's sweet nonsense that stimulated her.
Chapter completed!