President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo bit down hard until a rusty taste spread from his mouth.

Han Tianyi stopped, and Xia Yuluo also stopped.

Only then did she realize that besides the marks of her own teeth, there was also a hideous wound on his wrist that was bleeding out.

"Han Tianyi, your hand?!"

Xia Yuluo was taken aback.

"When did you get hurt?"

She dug out the messy things from her bag and was about to wrap them around his wrists.

Han Tianyi closed his eyes, the veins on his arms protruded, and the blood flowed even more fiercely.

Xia Yuluo hurriedly held him down.

"what happened?!"

Han Tianyi knocked down all her things with his hands, raised his hand to press the back of her head, and put it on.

Action with irrepressible emotion.

He was like a raging beast.

He tore at Xia Yuluo's lips, but he didn't dare to use force, worried that she would hurt.

He kissed contradictoryly and entangledly, so passionately.

Xia Yuluo was caught off guard by his stormy movements, and wanted to escape, but was already tightly bound by him.

Han Tianyi seemed to be crazy, as if he wanted to eat her.

He squeezed the air out of Xia Yuluo's mouth, touched her lips, and took a hard bite.

Xia Yuluo opened her eyes wide, but found that after he bit her, it was a gentle kiss again.

The warm lips fell on her mouth impatiently, and they pressed close and let go.

So back and forth, as if to vent all my emotions.

She felt his strong anger, but his movements were extremely gentle.

She closed her eyes consciously, and wrapped her arms around the back of Han Tianyi's neck, but in exchange for a deeper kiss.

There was still the rusty taste of fresh blood in his mouth, which irritated his lips.

The combination of that taste made Xia Yuluo lose her mind, and just let him kiss her in a daze.

When Han Tianyi let go of her, she almost suffocated to death.

She lay in Han Tianyi's armpit, panting.

"Rainfall—"

He finally opened his mouth, and his voice, which has never fluctuated, contained deep emotions this time.

Xia Yuluo looked up at him, his face was a little haggard.

Those cold black eyes were actually overflowing with emotion, as if there were dark clouds covering his eyes, so deep that he couldn't see the bottom.

"We've missed so much time and I don't want to miss it again."

With a low voice, he spit out the words softly.

A gust of wind blew by, and the leaves on the ground were entangled and swirled and flew into the distance.

Han Tianyi stood in front of her with a solemn expression.

He looked into Xia Yuluo's eyes and said seriously.

"I don't want to miss it again."

Xia Yuluo was lost in his ocean-like eyes, his heart was full of what he said, I don't want to miss it again.

She reached out her hand and hugged Han Tianyi like a demon.

With just a few simple words, her heart was filled with emotion.

She didn't understand why she was emotional, but simply holding him, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

They have gone through too much, and he doesn't want to miss the rest of his life, and she doesn't want to miss it either.

Han Tianyi also hugged Xia Yuluo tightly with his backhand.

Although the rest of his life is long, he only wants her.

Downstairs, the two figures embracing each other looked so compatible and loving.

No one can separate them, picturesque.

Chu Yu stared closely at the lover who was embracing downstairs, and put her fingers on the glass.

He looked extremely sad.

He murmured something softly. If you look carefully at the shape of his mouth, you will find that he is calling someone's name sadly.

—— Xia Yuluo.