Queen Raiders

"Shall we discuss it?" Wu Di murmured softly.

"What?" Yan Ran was enveloped by her gaze, unable to move.

"My health is very good..." Wu Di raised his hand to touch Yan Ran's cheek.

Yan Ran gasped, forgetting to dodge.

Good health, then what?

She stared at Wu Di obsessively, her sanity seemed to be emptied.

"It's just that you are in good health, so it's okay to kiss..." Wu Di said, and moved closer to Yan Ran.

The two of them had hugged before, and now they are almost cheek to cheek.

Yan Ran straightened her back nervously, the expectation in her heart was so clear.

"Gollum—"

Wu Di could clearly hear Yan Ran swallowing, and almost laughed.

Sensing Wu Di's small movement of trying to restrain his smile, the expression on Yan Ran's face froze.

"It's really contagious..." She struggled to say the words of rejection.

She was really afraid of infecting Wu Di.

"Really?" Wu Di turned his head and kissed her ear.

The tone of coaxing children.

Yan Ran's heart was struggling, and there was clearly a voice, muttering unwillingly: "Just kiss, it's okay..."

And that voice was getting louder and louder, the kind that she could hardly hold back.

It's just a kiss, just a kiss, it shouldn't be... It doesn't matter, right?

Yan Ran was almost brainwashed by that voice.

She held her breath, felt that Wu Di had kissed her ear, and moved downward...

How long have you longed for this kind of intimacy with Wu Di?

From the first thing, to the pain of loss, to the ecstasy of finding it again... It is really a miracle that Wu Di is still alive.

There was a thump in Yan Ran's heart, and his reason suddenly returned to his place: Wu Di survived. Although he changed his body, his soul was still Wu Di's.There is nothing better than living in good health, and she will never allow Wu Di's body to suffer even a little damage.

"Impossible." Yan Ran gently shook her head in Wu Di's arms.

She was already reluctant to push away Wu Di's body.

Even though her body did not show full resistance, Wu Di could still hear a different emotion from her tone.

With a move in his heart, Wu Di gently pulled Yan Ran, held her face, and made her face him.

"What's the matter? Does this make you...not like it?" Wu Di asked worriedly.

Or say that love makes people brainless.

With Wu Di's cleverness, it is impossible not to see that Yan Ran is not resisting her physical contact

the meaning of.But once you are moved by this person, you will inevitably pay close attention to this person's every move.Since there is too much attention, it will inevitably lead to over-interpretation.

Wu Di is now caught in this vicious circle.

She is a novice in love, facing Yan Ran who forbids her to kiss, she suddenly thinks of going to strange places, such as red wine, such as Yan Ran's "ex-girlfriend" who grows grapes in France.

There is a taste similar to a certain sour condiment, which spreads in Wu Di's mouth.

It didn't taste good at all.

Wu Di pursed his lips, anyone could see his displeasure.

Yan Ran noticed her unhappiness, but didn't think too much about it, such as "ex-girlfriend" or something, Yan Ran had long forgotten about it.

She thought Wu Di was just unhappy because he couldn't kiss her.

This kind of cognition, on the contrary, made Yan Ran feel happy.

Wu Di being unhappy because he couldn't kiss her shows that Wu Di really wants to kiss her, it shows that Wu Di's desire to get close to her is urgent, and it also shows that she has great attraction to Wu Di.

The corners of Yan Ran's lips could not help but twitch, and there was even an impulse in his heart, wanting to let Wu Di do anything to him.

The impulse was so strong that Yan Ran had to work hard to calm his heartbeat and breathing before he could barely restrain it.

Yan Ran's heart was soft, like a soft cotton candy.

She stretched her arms around Wu Di's neck, making Wu Di have to meet her eyes.

"Honey, I know you want...in fact, I really want to..." Yan Ran's face flushed.

In fact, everyone is an adult, and they are like-minded adults. Any intimacy without hurting the other person's body is normal.This is the reason, Yan Ran is quite embarrassed to tell it.

But she didn't escape, but stared at Wu Di's face fixedly.

When Wu Di heard Yan Ran call himself "dear", his first reaction was that his heart felt sour, and his second reaction was that this address was really Western.

Being stared at by Yan Ran, she couldn't look away. A heart that was almost full of jealousy also found a way to relieve it, and gradually calmed down.

Wu Di could feel that Yan Ran cared about her.

Everything that happened in the past, everything that Yan Ran did for her, is not enough to prove that she is the only one in Yan Ran's heart?

Therefore, jealousy is not the same, and rivals in love do not exist!

Wu Di nodded heavily to himself in his heart.

She is so obedient, Yan Ran can't help but want to kiss her.

Finding a comfortable position in Wu Di's arms, Wu Di naturally hugged her in a way that was neither tight nor loose.

Yan Ran liked her like this, so she nestled into her arms again.

"Honey, it's not that I don't want to be with you..." Yan Ran fiddled with Wu Di's clothes.

Wu Di waited quietly for her next words, with a feeling of "it's good to hold her like this".

"After knowing that you were still alive, I never drove that sports car again, because I was afraid of death, and I was afraid that I would never see you again." Yan Ran said softly.

Wu Di was moved.

Some previous confusions are suddenly solved——

She understood why Yan Ran was driving such a crazy sports car when she first met Yan Ran.Because Yan Ran subconsciously wanted to die.

She also understood why Yan then changed cars, and why she never forgot about seat belts and safety first.Because Yan Ran is afraid of death, afraid that after death, he will never see you again.

Things like death and soul wear don't just happen if you want to.

Wu Di suddenly tightened his arms with great strength, which caught Yan Ran frowned unexpectedly.

Just thinking about never seeing Yan Ran again, Wu Di felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

She began to understand how Yan Ran felt when she knew she was dead.

Relying on endless work to numb herself, so that she no longer thinks about anything other than work... Only in the dead of night, relying on alcohol to hypnotize, no one will help her share the pain.

How sad and helpless should that be?

Wu Di's throat was tight, his eyes were sore, and he hugged Yan Ran tightly.

"We all have to live well." Wu Di sniffed.

"Well, live well." Yan Ran softly responded, leaning on her shoulder, just wanting to be like this for the rest of her life.

The two of them quietly savored the tenderness given by each other, and occasionally said a sentence or two that were insignificant and only belonged to lovers.

long time.

"Are you hungry? I'll make dinner." Wu Di stroked Yan Ran's hair, liking the feel more and more.

"Not hungry," Yan Ran rubbed his cheek against Wu Di's neck, "I don't want to move."

"Then you have to eat!" Wu Di laughed, "You can take medicine when you are full!"

Yan Ran is also a self-disciplined person, but love is such a magical thing, what makes a particularly self-disciplined person think in his head is to let go of himself, as long as the present tenderness and sweetness.

"Okay." After struggling with himself for a long time, Yan Ran sighed.

"Good boy!" Wu Di touched Yan Ran's head, and struggled to stand up.

I can't bear it!

Wu Di also sighed: "I'm going to cook!"

"Yes." Yan Ran agreed, winking at her.

Wu Di covered his chest: he was even more reluctant to leave.

When he was busy in the kitchen, what Wu Di kept thinking about was Yan Ran.

Yan Ran who met her eyes, Yan Ran who cuddled in her arms obediently, Yan Ran who poured out her love to her...

I can't think about it anymore!

Wu Di shook his head vigorously.

There was a tremor under his hand, so frightened that Wu Di quickly withdrew his hand, so as not to shake the spoonful of salt in his hand into the frying spoon.

A piece of crystal white salt was sprinkled on the cooking table, reminding Wu Di how distracted he was just now.

Wu Di hurriedly got used to the stove and gas switch.

It doesn't matter how much salt is sprinkled, if the dish is fried, it will affect the taste, and it will be bad if it is eaten by Yan Ran.

Mushed food causes cancer.

It's just that the vegetables were not fried, and if the hands trembled just now, all the salt in the salt spoon would fall into the vegetables, it would be terrible.

Yan Ran's mouth is so soft, what should he do if he slaps her?

At this time, Wu Di didn't realize that all her standards were based on "Yan Ran's standards".

Not only did he not realize it, but Wu Di seemed to have gotten used to it.

After roughly tidying up the cooking table, Wu Di restarted the fire and picked a little salt.

After making sure that this level would not make Yan Ran feel salty, she poured them into the frying spoon, stirred them, and put them on a plate.

By the time Wu Di put the fried dish on the table, the aroma had already begun to waft in the room.

If you love someone, you have to raise her to be white and fat.

Wu Di raised his chin proudly.

Her cooking skills still give her a good face.

don't know what she's doing...

Wu Di's thoughts couldn't help drifting to Yan Ran.

She quickly calmed down and focused on the matter in hand.

Thinking about making another dish, and preparing the staple food, the porridge in the pot will be almost ready, and then call Yan Ran to eat.

Or, take it to her master bedroom.

Feeding or something is also very loving!

With his hands busy, Wu Di suddenly felt something, and turned his face to look at the kitchen door.

Sure enough, I saw Yan Ran standing there, holding the phone in his hand, his expression was definitely not good-looking.

"The heavy fumes here will choke you," Wu Di said.

That means, let Yan Ran go back to the house and wait for the meal to go.

Wu Di thought that Yan Ran's complexion was not good, because he was sick and choked by oily smoke.

It took two seconds to react: I turned on the range hood, where did the fumes come from?

Realizing that something was wrong, Wu Di hurriedly turned off the fire, and turned to look at Yan Ran again: "What's wrong?"

Yan Ran's lips were pale, and his face was also pale.

She raised the phone towards Wu Di, her voice hoarse: "Chen Cui is dead."