A big hand was placed in front of me with five fingers open.

It's a big hand I'm familiar with, because these hands have been holding me since I was six years old until now.

At that moment, I raised my head hazily with tears. Because of tears, I looked a little fuzzy.

But the tall man in front of me, the familiar breath, I always remember very clearly.

"Stop crying."

His voice is very gentle, and he looks a little different in peace.

At ordinary times, I always bully myself, but today, there is no place to place the faint tenderness, which seems to overflow.

I listened to his gentle voice and nodded involuntarily.

But the warmth of my heart filled me, and I still shed tears, but they were sweet tears.

He scratched his head and felt a little confused about my tears, but the next moment, he took the next step.

Step forward, gently breathe on my face, and quickly close my eyes. I thought, my eyelashes should be swaying all the time.

Tick, tick.

It's a few drops of water on my little face.

Quietly opened his eyes, it was the sweat on his face.

I don't dislike it, even a little moved.

From dawn to dark, he turns day and night. He should have been looking for me for a lot of time.

The sweetness in my heart burst out. To be honest, I was very satisfied.

The next moment, the moist feeling spread all over my little head, making my brain crash.

He gently held my eyes.

His lips are very soft and fit my eyes, which makes me feel a little itchy.

His next move didn't stop. He quietly stretched out his tongue and licked and kissed at the corners of his eyes.

The sound of lubrication spread all over this small space.

He licked and kissed the corners of his eyes again and again. My tears were gently contained in his mouth.

Um.

I think my ears and face are ruddy.

The scene in front of me was too shy. I closed my eyes shyly.

In a trance, I heard his firm voice: "I'll kiss your tears later, so show your unhappiness in front of me."

……

When he opened his eyes, he gently licked and kissed the corners of his eyes.

Again and again, until their tears disappear.

There was a little joy in my heart.,

Because he still remembers his promise.

It turns out that he is still special about himself.

Originally, I can still be cherished by him.

In fact, I want very little. I just need your care and an attitude, and I'm very satisfied.

Ning Rongrong stared at the man with the most gentle color in front of him, and his unwillingness soon dissipated.

Because that man has always been there.

Because of him, he has always been the boy in his memory.

That is extremely gentle, but also a little proud. He always likes to flirt with his bad embryo.

"Rongrong, I've been there."

Tang Muchen seemed to be able to find her inner thoughts. He loosened his big mouth and spoke softly.

"If you forgive me, hug me."

He stared at the blue eyes of the sky in front of him.

Just now it contains a touch of sadness, which is the reason for the pain in my heart.

The beautiful eyes stared at the man in front of them.

The next moment, she took the initiative to hold it.

The action is not gentle, it can be said that it is a little rude.

She hugged the man in front of her and felt his strong body and strong breath.

The voice was slightly confused: "you."

"Huh?"

"You say."

Tang Muchen slightly put her head on her shoulder. She was also at ease and put her small head on his broad and thick shoulder.

"You will always."

She suddenly pushed him away a little and looked at his eyes carefully.

The emotion contained in the dark eyes cannot be concealed.

She felt relieved again.

"Will you keep looking at me?"

"As you wish."

This is Tang Muchen's answer.

"Well, then I believe you."

She closed her eyes contentedly and quietly put her little head on his shoulder.

The delicate little nose smelled the male breath on him. She was a little satisfied and smiled quietly on her face.

Tang Muchen was another scene. What he smelled was the faint fragrance on her body, which was full of fragrance that attracted him.

I couldn't help it. My big hand went up along her slender waist and pinched her long light pink hair.

Soft and fragrant.

This is her direct feeling.

There is another idea, of course.

My girlfriend is so beautiful

They were warm in bed for a moment, and there were some messy sheets on a single bed.

A man and a woman hold each other tightly in their arms, feel each other's breath and smell each other's taste.

Two "little lovers" who haven't seen each other for two or three months still met, and they all felt the tenderness of their hearts.

(Ning Rongrong started earlier)

"You say, what are we like now?"

Ning Rongrong has something to say.

Tang Muchen pretended not to understand: "a pair of good friends."

"Hiss."

The next moment, his waist was severely twisted.

Opposite is a small face with anger. Tianshui's blue eyes are cold: "are you kidding me?"

"Tang Muchen."

The tone is a little heavy.

The simple words of the man opposite made her angry in an instant.

"Be serious, or I'll be angry."

Obviously, she was already angry, but she said that.

Sure enough, girls' psychology is immeasurable.

"All right."

Tang Muchen put away his abusive smile with a touch of warmth on his face.

"It's a pair of fools who miss each other."

"I miss you very much."

"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy in that place."

"Well."

Occasionally heard Tang Muchen so gentle comfort, she showed a faint Kaisen color.

"I see."

"So."

"So, I want to take care of you. Can you give me a chance?"

"Yes."

On an ordinary day, he was with her.

No vows, only a touch of warmth.

The two have lived together for six years and are very familiar with each other.

In addition, young people in Douluo Mainland generally mature early, and their sensitivity to feelings is excellent.

Everything is so natural.

They hug each other tightly, feel each other's tenderness and enjoy the warmth between their boyfriend and girlfriend.

Ning Rongrong's eyes are full of joy and affection.

However, after the next question she accidentally mentioned later, Tang Muchen's face stiffened.

"So, what's your relationship with the woman outside?"

"And Zhuqing?"

"Your relationship should not be simple?"

Tang Muchen stared.