Just wait for a moment, although his hands are still clasped on her shoulder, but did not push her away.

That is to say... He doesn't hate it?!

Ling's heart is still relaxed. Looking at the man in front of her, he hasn't been seen for five years. Now, he seems to have changed little compared with what she remembered. Years seem to leave no trace on him. If there are any, he is just more mature.

Of course, the more mature feeling is limited to his tears.

After he shed tears, he felt more childish.

Especially at this moment, his peach blossom eyes, still with moisture, because of the relationship between tears, so particularly wet / moist, although staring at her, but somehow, she felt that his stare, as if with a hook.

Like with a kind of extreme contradiction, but strange attract people's attention!

This man, do you know how touching he is now?

Ling still could not help but put his face close to his face, "ah Jin, I miss you so much... I miss you so much... Every day, I think about you, I want to see you earlier, and then... I want to tell you how much I love you..."

his body was stiff, and her beautiful face magnified in his pupils.

She... Miss him? Love him?

Just such a word, his body, as if there is a feeling like, in gently trembling, and with the fall of her voice, her lips fell on his lips.

This is... Five years from now.

There is no sense of strangeness in Ling's imagination. On the contrary, it is a sense of familiarity that has not been seen for a long time.

Ah Jin's lips... Very soft, with a trace of coolness, but it is so familiar. His temperature and his breath seemed to bewitch her.

Today's ah Jin is no longer just her memory of five years ago, no longer just a dream, she constantly want to see the man, but really in front of her!

Ling still gently closed his eyes, constantly deepening the kiss.

Yi Jinli passively bears the kiss, never thought that one day, he would see his dead wife again, and never thought that after meeting, he would be kissed by her like this.

He used to like to control everything, but now, it makes him feel as if he is controlled by her.

Her tongue pried open his lips and squeezed into his mouth, but he let her drive straight in. He could push her away and end the kiss, but he was reluctant to...

he was reluctant to push her away and end the kiss.

What's the matter with him... Even if he loved her, even if he married her, it doesn't mean that she can control him like this!

When the kiss was over, Ling still gasped slightly, and looked at Yi Jinli with a reddish face, "that... Is that enough proof? If you don't think it's enough, I can... Er, continue to prove it. " Well, she seems to have a little bit more to say!

Yi Jin from thin lips tight, for a moment, did not know how to answer.

It was two hours later when Ling still followed Yi Jinli back to Yi house.