Jun Yan let go of his hand.

She stepped a little, stretched out her slender white fingers, picked up the boy's jaw, and looked at his delicate and white face in a leisurely manner.

The boy's cheeks seemed to have been thinner, and the lines of his jaw became thinner. All the meat she had finally raised for people was lost.

In just a short time, the breath around the body also changed a lot.

The once crystal clear temperament that was as bright as snow and without staining dust was faintly stained with a hint of coolness.

"Well, I seem to lose weight."

“…”

Jun Yan couldn't help but glared at her, as if saying: Who should blame this?

"Okay, okay, okay, blame me." Fenghua lifted the boy's chin, leaned closer, and kissed the long and thick feather eyelashes with fine crystal clear eyes.

After touching, she retreated.

I licked my red lips, and a salty smell spread across the tip of my tongue.

"Don't cry."

"Who cried?" Jun Yan turned his face away.

Her Majesty the Queen did not argue with him, but said pamperedly: "Well, I didn't cry."

“…”

One punch to the cotton.

Most of the anger in my heart suddenly blew away.

Jun Yan pursed her lips, and her light pink lips pursed into a beautiful straight line, slightly tightened.

Actually, no one is very angry.

Knowing that she was not dead, she lived a life of life, and came to him, her heart was filled with the surprise of losing and regaining, so how could she have to worry about being angry?

But, it's still a bit uneasy.

"Why don't you come to me when you are alive?" When the little prince asked this, he felt a sense of grievance.

Fenghua: "..."

She was stunned for only 0.01 seconds.

Then, he quickly said, "Whether it is early or late, am I here?"

“…”

The boy was stunned.

yes.

She is here anyway.

Jun Yan felt relieved, and he wrapped his hands around the woman's slender waist, and suddenly kissed her with a hint of fierceness, "In the future... you are not allowed to leave me again."

Hey Hey Hey.

The little puppy got angry.

Finally got up once.

Fenghua raised her head and accepted his kiss, "...Okay."

At some point, the woman lay on her back on the soft and pure white bed, her clothes fell under the bed, and the exquisite curves hidden under the clothes were exposed to the air.

Two thin straps were hung on his shoulders, and his white skin seemed to be glowing softly under the dim and yellow light.

The boy suddenly stopped moving above her. His delicate and white cheeks looked like peach, and his light silver hair had a pair of sapphire blue eyes, and he looked at her with his eyes eagerly.

"Um?"

"I...I won't."

I feel a little milky.

Feng Hua laughed unceremoniously, "Hahaha..."

Jun Yan bit her bright lips in annoyance and glared at her, "Don't laugh."

"...Okay, don't laugh." Her Majesty, who was hiccup, closed her smile and tried to hold back. She hooked her hands on the boy's neck, sat up slightly, and leaned up to him. Her red lips slightly opened her mouth and bit her earlobe, sniffing the heat that lingers in her body between her lips and teeth, "...Do you want to do it? If you want...I will teach you, huh?"

The woman who took off her coat and exposed her delicate white body took the initiative to throw herself into the boy's arms. When she was whispering to her ears, she looked intertwined from a distance to form an ambiguous picture that made her face blush and heartbeat.

Jun Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Do you want it?"
Chapter completed!