She was slightly stunned for a moment, feeling a little sudden.
Ling Ang looked at her shocked look and shook her palm, "I mean it. Grandma doesn't know about us yet, so it's not easy to ask her to accept it. If we even have children,
Then she will be much more accepting.”
She thought about it and it seemed that there was no way to do so.
However, when she thought of the former child, her heart still felt a little painful.
If she hadn't lost her child at that time, would she and Ling Ang have been recognized by her grandmother?
Seeing her a little dazzled look, he stroked her face and asked, "Does he have to have a child before he married me? I feel it's not safe."
"No." She immediately denied, "How could I doubt your sincerity if you gave so much for me? If even a man like you don't believe it, then there will be no more men in the world to believe."
"Really believe me?"
She looked at him with concentration, her eyes filled with determination as deep as the sea, "Of course, I said I will follow you all my life. As long as you don't dislike me, I will follow you in life and death. Even if the whole world does not recognize us
, I will work hard with you to fight the whole world."
Ling Ang looked at her quietly, a smile like a clear lake ripples spread on his face, and his voice was as quiet as stars, "Okay, then let's have a baby for me."
He turned around elegantly and gently placed her on the bed, and suddenly his cruelty towards her flashed through his mind.
He looked into her eyes guiltily, "Ao Shuang, I'm really sorry for treating you like that."
"At that time, you were hurting me on the surface, but in fact you were hurting yourself. I felt heartbroken, you were heartbroken more than me."
"Thank you for forgiveing me."
He gently stroked her face...the lips fell gently on the corner of her mouth.
He sucked continuously and wandered slowly, crossed the corners of his lips, and entered her mouth deeply, gently caring for her tongue.
Although his movements were very gentle, he had the urge to suck her soul out.
The delicate sliding was filled with a hint of sweetness, and it was transmitted from her mouth to her heart, making her feel a little graceful.
His lips and tongue were gentle and eager, slowly swimming in her mouth, dripping like everything, awakening the deep-burned love in her heart.
Her breathing began to warm up slightly, with a slight tremor.
He noticed her change, raised his head and stared at her faintly, "Ao Shuang, respond to me."
His ink-like eyes were deep and clear, like an ancient spring that was not contaminated by the world at all, with a thick blur.
The faint golden light and shadow reflect his long eyelashes as beautiful as a cicada veil, and his perfect face is as warm as a crown jade, making people feel as if they are in a black hole and are sucked in bit by bit.
The tranced mind was pulled her to wrap her around his neck, put her lips into his mouth, imitating him to kiss her, and responding gently to her.
Lips and teeth depend on each other, and emotions are everywhere...
The two hugged each other tightly, their lips and tongues intertwined deeply, allowing each other's breath to blend into one.
The agility of the tip of the tongue makes the pulse under the texture jump majestically.
The urgency of blood and cells flowing out, intersecting each blood vessel that flows through the body, slowly burning along the nerve endings.
The light shadows mixed with the warm breath around them, spreading between the two of them slowly...