As if she felt that she had gone too far, Jian Ran's kiss suddenly softened and became like the sucking of a small beast. Afterwards, it was slowly sucked away.
Jian Ran let go of Qin Yue.
She looked at him apologetically, her eyes red and pitiful as she looked at Qin Yue's lips that had been bitten — the blood on his lips was tender and tender, exuding an indescribable sexiness.
"Does it hurt?" she asked.
Qin Yue nodded. His slightly curved lips were shockingly soft. He held Jian Ran's head and whispered, "Is that enough?"
Jian Ran bit her lips and whispered, "Not enough."
With that, Qin Yue smiled and kissed Jian Ran.
His kiss was different from Jian Ran's, fierce and domineering. It was like a lion, possessing great offensive power.
Jian Ran felt a little timid again and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but she did not allow herself to do so. Her helpless hands gripped the hem of his shirt tightly as she gradually caught up with his steps of kissing her.
She did not know what had happened to her, why did she suddenly become jealous? She had even been jealous of Little Treasure, the Aunt Chen, and everyone around him.
Those people around him, all followed him for a very long time. Little Treasure had been around for eighteen years, Aunt Chen had been around for thirty years, and Liu Yong and Special Assistant Xu had been around for dozens of years.
Everyone knew him so well, knew his eating habits, knew everything about him, and she, as his wife, knew nothing about him.
When she thought of all these little things, she suddenly felt flustered and scared. It was as if she was going to lose him at any moment.
Actually, Jian Ran really didn't like herself to be jealous and let her imagination run wild like this. She especially didn't like herself to rely too much on Qin Yue.
It was possible that she had just been injured and had not yet fully recovered. She had not officially entered a new job, so she would be worried. She would be anxious. She would be scared.
She explained it to herself, but she knew it wasn't just for that reason. There were too many factors that made her afraid.
After getting married for such a long time, everything that she had experienced was laid bare before Qin Yue's eyes.
He knew everything about her, and she knew nothing about him.
It was precisely this kind of emotion that made her feel extremely stifled. She wanted to find an outlet to vent her grievances …
When Jian Ran came back from her thoughts, she was carried back to her room by Qin Yue and laid on the bed. His muscular body leaned over and held her tightly in his arms.
"Jian Ran —"
His eyes were deep and deep, and his voice was low and hoarse, as if he had been buried for eighteen years.
She lifted her head and looked into his eyes that were as deep as the starry sky. Listening to his deep, magnetic voice, she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his lean, muscular waist.
She didn't say anything, but used her actions to tell him that she was willing to accept everything he had brought her.
Qin Yue saw her minute movements and change in her eyes, one by one, and felt it in his heart.
"Jian Ran —"
This call was full of meaning.
Jian Ran had deeply felt everything about him.
Xiao Bao, Aunt Chen, Special Assistant Xu etc. They had followed Qin Yue for a long time, but so what?
There was no room for anyone in their world at the moment, only the two of them.
He had only her, and she had only him, and no one could break into their world of two.
"Jian Ran — —" Qin Yue called her name.
Qin Yue called out.
After two long days, Jian Ran was so tired that it was hard for her to move her fingers.
Qin Yue held her tightly in his arms without saying anything nice. He just hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
Jian Ran could no longer remember the details of him wanting her. The only thing that impressed her the most was how hard he hugged her. It was as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear.
"Jian Ran, tell me, what happened today?"
Jian Ran almost fell asleep on top of him when she heard his low and sexy voice again.
She had already told him that she was jealous, yet he still asked her. Did he really have to make her tell him everything?
She didn't answer. Qin Yue lifted her chin and said softly, "Jian Ran, tell me? "Hmm?"
"I already said I'm jealous." Jian Ran bit her lips, pretending to be vicious as she yelled at him, "What else do you want to ask?"
He rubbed her head, then said after a while, "I'm your husband and you're my wife. This is a fact that no one can change, you understand."
"Yes." Jian Ran nodded and suddenly bit his chest.
She bit hard, forcing a bite mark on his left chest. Deep, bloody teeth marks.
"Does it hurt?" she asked.
"It doesn't hurt." "Yes," he replied.
She needed to use this method to brand him with her own mark. He would do as she pleased, as long as she was happy.
"How can it not hurt?" "No," she said.
The left chest was above the heart.
She had used a great deal of effort to bite him because she wanted to brand this imprint on his body and not destroy it for the rest of her life.
"Because I let you hurt me too." he said again.
His voice was still low and seductive, but Jian Ran could hear the other meaning behind his words.
In fact, she didn't care at all that he had caused her pain.
Because the pain in her body was not pain to her. It was a very important step that they really belonged to each other.
Although it was childish for her to bite him at this moment, Qin Yue didn't care. He even liked to see her childish side.
He liked to see her emotional side. He didn't need her to be as rational in front of him as she was at work.
In front of him, she could recklessly let go of all pretense. She only needed to be a little girl and let him protect her.
"Jian Ran —"
He called her name again, but there was no response. He looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep on his chest.
She slept so deeply, so sweetly, especially with the slight curve of her lips, that he knew that the haze in her heart had gone far.
While looking at her, Qin Yue lowered his head and kissed her again, trying his best to taste her.
Night —
Just about to begin.
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