He hissed in pain, but did not push her away. He just laughed in a low voice: "It seems that the energy is really good..."
He stretched out his hand to pick up her body, holding her jade face face to face with him, staring intently, her eyes as tender as water. Zhou Zhilan didn't know what happened to him today, but he made her spine hairy when she saw him, and asked quietly: "
What happened to you today?"
He smiled and said, "It's not much..." Just thinking that she had exhausted herself to this point in order to take time to see him, he felt a dull pain in his heart and was attacked by a happy dizziness.
Seeing her quiet and well-behaved look, the man bent his head to kiss her. She vaguely protested: "Well, no, I have a cold..." [
"It's okay, I want to catch a cold with you... It's best if you can pass all the germs to me..." After finishing speaking, he kissed her soft lips, caressing her.
After a long kiss, the woman almost suffocated to death. Ye Shaocong controlled it in time, took her body into his arms again, pulled up the quilt and hugged her tightly, coaxing in a low voice: "Okay, get some rest quickly.
, I hope it will be better tomorrow.”
Unexpectedly, he stopped suddenly. Zhou Zhilan had doubts in her eyes. Seeing her hesitant expression, Ye Shaocong stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of her nose lovingly, "Do you really treat your man as a pervert? Are you uncomfortable?
No matter how much I think about it, I have to control it. Anyway, we have a lifetime, why rush? Your body is the most important."
Zhou Zhilan was so "confused" by the man who was extra gentle tonight, she looked at him infatuatedly, her eyes were filled with mist, and the thin mist seemed like a pearl in the mist.
The man groaned in pain and put his hand on her eyes, "Don't look at me like that, otherwise I will kill you regardless of whether you are still sick."
A happy smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, she put her arms around his waist and asked softly: "Hey, have I told you that I like you more and more?"
The man's body was shaken, and he took off the palm covering her eyes. Seeing the full affection and seriousness in her eyes, he couldn't help but be excited, "Girl, say it again!"
Looking at his silly look, Zhou Zhilan smiled charmingly and said softly: "Ye Shaocong, I love you."
The three words neither light nor serious were deeply imprinted on the man's heart. Ye Shaocong's blood boiled with excitement. He raised his big palm several times but didn't know what to do. The corners of his handsome mouth trembled faintly for a few seconds.
After a while, he turned over neatly and pressed the woman under him, kissing her passionately: "Zhou Zhilan, I love you too!"
"Well..." she said intermittently during his lingering kiss, "I...I know." And she fell in love with her a long time ago.
After another kiss, the man lay down again, held her soft and fragrant body in his arms, and placed several tender and tender kisses on her face: "Okay, go to sleep quickly."
"Oh, someone is being a gentleman today!"
He scraped the tip of her nose harshly, "For the sake of your discomfort!" After saying this, he added, "If you feel uncomfortable in the future, just tell me, I want to be intimate with you, not because I want to vent.
I just want you to be happy with me, and I want you to feel my love for you. If you are not feeling well, just say it, and you cannot force yourself to cope with me."
She nodded obediently, "Yes! Squadron Ye!"
"soy Mujer!"
The two of them hugged each other, so intimate that their two hearts were extremely soft, turning into spring water and blending together. In fact, compared to the physical union, the harmony of the soul at this time is the highest state of love. The heart relies on
Every beat of the heart contains love and ripples.
Her mind was heavy and she was obviously very sleepy, but she couldn't bear to close her eyes. Zhou Zhilan quietly raised her eyes and looked at the gentle lines on the man's strong jaw. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, full of happiness overflowing.
Sensing her little movement, he lowered his head and penetrated her mouth passionately with his long, warm and smooth tongue, absorbing the fragrant taste.
She closed her eyes gently, feeling sleepy gradually rising up, but she still allowed herself to be swept away by his passion, and slowly fell into a sweet dream in his gentle and suffocating kiss.[
Feeling that the breathing of the person in his arms was gradually becoming smoother, Ye Shaocong pulled out and found that she had fallen asleep. Many cold medicines had this effect, so he was not annoyed. He just reached out and touched her forehead.
When the temperature didn't rise again, I felt relieved to hold her in my arms and fall asleep.
The next day, when the wake-up call in the army rang, Zhou Zhilan woke up with a groan. There was no man around her anymore. She was startled and was about to sit up when she heard a familiar voice asking: "Get up in a hurry and do it."
What?"
Looking up, Ye Shaocong had come out of the bathroom fully dressed. He was wearing training clothes today, so he must have something to do.
The man came over, sat down by the bed, reached out and "touched" her forehead, "It seems she still has a low fever."
Zhou Zhilan also felt powerless and lay down again, "Are you busy with something?"
He nodded, "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."
She had woken up from a dream. She was dazed at this time. When she heard the man's soothing voice, she said "Huh", turned over and fell asleep again.
Ye Shaocong originally wanted to explain some things, but seeing that she was so sleepy, he could only sigh and leave a note, took his training hat and went out.
In the military camp, the soldiers' training slogans and footsteps, as well as the instructor's orders, blended together. It was obviously very noisy, but when Zhou Zhilan heard it at this time, it felt particularly warm and warm. After a long sleep, she woke up.
It's past eight o'clock.
After getting dressed and getting out of bed, she saw a note placed by the bedside, telling her to take her temperature when she woke up, take "medicine", and then go have breakfast. He would come back when he was done. This was Zhou Zhilan's second time
I saw Ye Shaocong's handwriting, which was vigorous and powerful, very similar to his usual style.
It's really strange. He is obviously a bad boy with poor academic performance, but he can also write well. Isn't this a contradiction?
[Tomorrow is New Year’s Eve, Xiaoyao wishes everyone a happy New Year! Tomorrow will be the third update, and will be updated in the early morning. Thank you everyone! 】