Madam leg hurts please hug

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped, and then the door was opened, An Xiaoyue was covered in a layer of mist in a pink bathrobe.

The skin as white as jade fat is now powdery white because of taking a hot bath, and the long black hair is still dripping casually on the back of the head because it has just been washed.

When Gong Yumo opened the door and came in, she was about to dry her hair.

Gong Yumo stood behind her, took the hair dryer in her hand, and then pulled her to sit on the sofa beside her, blowing her hair skillfully.

Her hair is long, a healthy black color that has not been dyed, and it is shiny.

The smooth hair passed through his slender fingers, and his movements were gentle and slow, as if he was afraid of pulling her hair.

Like a kitten, An Xiaoyue raised her chin comfortably and narrowed her eyes.

Gong Yumo had done An Xiaoyue's hair-drying more than once.

Since we got married, except for the rare few times when he was not at home, he would come over to blow dry her hair almost every time after washing her hair.

He likes her long hair lingering between his fingers, and also likes to see her lazy expression at the moment.

At this moment, it seems that time has stopped.

There is a hint of sweetness and warmth in the space.

When his leg disease relapsed, she was always busy with everything for him.And he can't do much for her.Only at this time can he feel that he is needed by her.

An Xiaoyue squinted her eyes slightly, watching his thin waist swaying in front of her eyes, as if she was possessed by his seduction, she suddenly leaned forward and hugged him tightly with both hands, and buried her head in hers. waist, tightly closed eyes.

This feeling is so reassuring and comfortable.

As if startled by her sudden movement, Gong Yumo paused slightly with his fingers running through her hair, and then smiled, "What are you doing?"

"I just want to hug you." An Xiaoyue didn't feel shy at all.

Holding him felt like hugging the whole world, and she didn't want to let go at all.

In a trance, her thoughts drifted to more than ten years ago.

When she was young, the An family was considered a respectable and prestigious family in Beijing, and she was also the young lady of the An family who grew up held in the palm of her parents' hands.

The school I went to since I was a child is the best and most luxurious school in Beijing, and those who can study here are either rich or expensive.

It was also in this school that she knew Gong Yumo's name for the first time.

Gong Yumo was two years older than her, and was known to everyone at school.One is because of his powerful family, and the other is that he has a genius mind and charming appearance.

Although she and Gong Yumo had been in the same school since childhood, she had rarely seen him.Except for occasionally being able to see him from a distance at the school's award ceremony, he hardly even gets a photo on weekdays.

At that time, the excellent and handsome Gong Yumo was a mysterious and beautiful existence in the heart of the young and ignorant An Xiaoyue.

She still remembers the first time she saw him and really saw what he looked like when she was in the fourth grade.

It was a sunny afternoon, and the sunset dyed half of the sky red.On weekdays, it was the driver uncle who came to pick her up from school, and that day's unprecedented father happened to be free to pick him up from school.

After picking her up, Dad didn't drive home immediately, but led her to another very luxurious car next to her.Dad greeted the people in the luxury car politely, and talked about some things she didn't understand at work.

Just at that moment, she suddenly saw Gong Yumo sitting in the back seat of the car.

His sitting posture is very well-behaved, like a prince who knows nothing about the world, his big piercing eyes are staring straight ahead.

His face was as white as jelly.The facial features are even more unbelievably exquisite, like a masterpiece carved by God.

From the distance of the car window, An Xiaoyue could still see clearly his big eyes and long and thick eyelashes, flickering like a small brush under the halo of the setting sun.

She couldn't help but want to get closer to him, took out the lollipop in her schoolbag and handed it to him through the half-open car window, "Here you are."

At that time, Gong Yumo just glanced at the candy in her hand and politely refused, "I won't eat it, thank you."

She still enthusiastically said, "It tastes like milk, it's very sweet."

Gong Yumo's eyes fell on her face, but he still refused, "I don't eat sweets, thank you."

Finally, An Xiaoyue drooped her head and silently withdrew her hand.Just when her hand was brought back to the car window, Gong Yumo took the candy from her hand and said solemnly, "I'll take it back for my brother to eat."

An Xiaoyue then laughed happily.

Gong Yumo said that he didn't like to eat sweets, so An Xiaoyue went to many supermarkets, big and small, and chose a lot of lollipops that were not sweet. Definitely love eating lollipops.

What kid doesn't like lollipops?

It was only later that she never saw Gong Yumo at school again. She heard from the school teacher that he was directly admitted to a foreign middle school before finishing the sixth grade, and then went to study abroad.

The lollipops she prepared for him never got out.

From then on, Gong Yumo's name remained in her heart.

"What are you thinking about?" At some point, Gong Yumo stopped what he was doing and put away the hair dryer.

An Xiaoyue came back to her senses, hugged his waist and raised her head and smiled sweetly, "You are so cute."

When you were young, you were so cute, so cute, she remembered you for so many years if you were not careful.

Gong Yumo frowned at her thoughtless words, he reached out and pinched her tender cheeks, "What kind of love?"

A sly smile appeared in An Xiaoyue's eyes, and she hooked her fingers at Gong Yumo, "Squat down a bit, and I'll tell you."

Gong Yumo didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, so he bent down, put his ear to her mouth, and waited for her next words.

An Xiaoyue suddenly hooked his neck with both hands, brought him in front of her, then raised her head and kissed his lips.

Clear breath, with a hint of sweetness.

Gong Yumo was only stunned for a moment, and then stroked the back of her soft head with his big hand, deepening the kiss domineeringly.

His kiss is domineering and passionate, siege the city, completely opposite to his usual gentle and restrained image.

An Xiaoyue clasped his fair neck tightly with both hands, and responded to him selflessly.

The depth of love is far from just a kiss. At some point, An Xiaoyue has been lifted into the air by his strong arms, and then placed on the soft big bed.

Immediately afterwards, he stroked her slender waist with his big hand, his eyes seemed to be filled with a strong fire, and he firmly focused on An Xiaoyue.

An Xiaoyue smiled suddenly, her skin was pink and tender, her eyes were full of affection, and her eyes flickered, "Gong Yumo, tonight, you can do whatever you want."

Her voice is not loud, with a deadly allure.

Gong Yumo's eyes darkened, like a lion that has found its prey, staring closely at its prey, and then tightly blocked her soft lips in the next second.

The warm yellow light will hit the bed, and the bedroom will be filled with passion.