Rong Si was sitting on the sofa with a notebook on his knee, and he was "cracking" on the keyboard.

Yan Zi Tong stands at the door and sees his profile.

Such as God carved out of the peerless boutique, his firm and perfect lines, angular, no flaws.

With a wisp of hair falling from his forehead, he looks more rebellious and elegant.

The long fingers on the keyboard are as charming as those of a pianist, even the knuckles.

At the time of drooping eyes, the long eyelashes curved upward, just like an open fan, spreading a light shadow on the eyes and face.

Yan Zi Tong looks at some dejected, eyes so blink does not blink at him, lips raised a touch of shallow tender smile.

Yang Lihe stepped back and left. Looking at the tender and watery expression on his face, Yang Lihe provoked a smile for Yan Zitong. Did not disturb her gaze, is quietly left.

At this time, if she doesn't leave again, she will be too blind.

Yan Zi tong can find and have the love of Rong Si. She really feels happy for her sister.

She suffered too much and carried too much burden. She was always alone. Now she has a strong shoulder to lean against.

Rong Si raises his eyes and sees Yan Zi Tong at the door. He looks at him without any foolishness. His eyes are full of tenderness and love. Raised a smile of doting, waved to her, patted the position beside him, motioned her to sit beside him.

With the action of the sofa, the notebook on the knee closed and put it on the front coffee table.

Yan Zi Tong came back, raised a delicate smile and stepped into the room.

"You Well

Just about to ask "how did you come?" he said the word "you". The whole person was hugged and sat on his thigh, and the blazing and violent kisses came all over the place.

Thin lips grab her lips, one hand around her waist, the other hand with her fingers.

Lips and teeth intertwined, skin paste, that is a kind of the most beautiful feeling, passing the missing and appeal between each other.

His kiss, thin and dense, though fanatical yet gentle. As if she was a treasure in his hand, and as if she were a porcelain doll, with a little effort, she would be broken.

Such a feeling makes Yan Zi Tong feel that she is everything to him. That kind of wonderful and joyful mood full of rise, occupied her entire atrium.

Until she felt that she was about to suffocate, he finally let go of her lips.

But did not completely loosen, thin lips still stick to her lips, pecking. That pair of eyes shining like ink obsidian, glowing, pulse of staring at her. "Do you miss me?" he asked in a low, dark voice, kissing? My little girl

Her face rippled with a touch of red, eyes such as beads, such as fog looking at him, did not answer his question, but a face of coy asked, "how are you here?"

He picked up her face with a big hand, continued to peck her lips, and continued to ask, "do you miss me? Well

It's as if he can't get a satisfactory answer and will continue to ask.

The look in her eyes, although tender, but also firm full, must she answered this question, he will give up.

She nodded her head gently. "Well."

The voice was light, but it was enough for him to hear clearly. Because at the moment the two people are almost zero distance contact.

However, how can a simple "um" satisfy him? Naturally, I am satisfied to hear her say "miss you".

Pulse of gaze at her, that eye light already turbid a, thumb belly gently with her lips, cause her a burst of shudder. He seemed to be very satisfied with this. His thin sensitive lips raised a charming smile and asked slowly, "well, do you want to or don't you want to?"

Yan Zi Tong doesn't speak. The blush on his cheek is spreading to his neck. Teeth gently bite to his lower lip, but do not want to bite his thumb that caresses her lips.

I don't know if he did it on purpose. He raised a radian of evil and evil. Then very patiently continue to guide her, said, "darling, tell me, miss me?"

Yan Zi Tong nodded, "think."

Hearing this word, he was instantly satisfied, with a faint smile on his face. He took her cheek in his hands and gave her a kiss on her lips like a reward. "I miss you too, my darling."

One after another "my darling", let her heart melt into a pool of soft water, the whole person soft paralysis in his arms.

Sometimes, words that are not love words are more like love words. Just like at the moment, Yan Zi Tong thinks that these words are the best love words she has ever heard.

Bright and moving pupil eyes, such as shining star stone general staring at him.He hooked his lips to stir up a smile of piya, picked her up and walked towards the room.

Her habitual hands around his neck, filled with a little woman's shame.

He held her in his arms, kissing her tenderly on her lips, conveying deep affection and entanglement.

Every time, he would hold her warm for a moment, and would not leave with his pants. Between lovers, sometimes just a small action, it is enough to show how much you care about each other.

Her whole body weak nest in his arms, hands around his waist, ear is his strong and powerful heartbeat.

"Bang bang" of, vibrate his chest at the same time, also vibrate her atrium.

He held her arm slightly heavier, as if she would disappear as soon as he let go.

"What's on your mind?" She looked up at him with her eyes shining.