Fang Qiuyan looked at his silly look and suddenly felt like teasing him.

"I didn't say anything."

The corners of her lips were curled into a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were curved into two crescent-shaped eyes, and she turned her head away mischievously.

Where had Lu Jingsong seen her so naughty before? He suddenly felt a little scared!

Unable to hold back, he kissed her again.

"Dear wife, what did you just say? Say it again."

But the response he got was a woman's very rebellious voice.

"No."

Lu Jingsong felt very uncomfortable being hung there, and wanted to tickle her, but he took into consideration that she was still injured, and for a moment, he was completely helpless with her.

In the end, it was Fang Qiuyan who showed kindness and stopped torturing others.

"놖 said...they didn't succeed."

Hearing this, Lu Jingsong was stunned.

After a long while, 꺳 seemed to realize what she meant, and he suddenly hugged her in his arms.

"Great, you're okay!"

In the afternoon, he didn't dare to look at her at all, so he hurriedly took off his clothes and wrapped her up.

After experiencing the pain of almost losing her, how could Lu Jingsong care about the so-called innocence?

For him, it was the greatest luck that she could come back alive.

But now she told him that she was fine? Those people didn't succeed?

Seeing how cheerful he was, Fang Qiuyan suddenly couldn't help but get stuck in a rut.

"Humph! You really do agree!"

Having said that, she turned away somewhat unhappily.

This time, before Lu Jingsong could get excited for a while, he was knocked to the ground with a "bang".

One was tortured to death.

But looking at her angry little face, he inexplicably found her so cute.

놇뀞 sighed deeply, and he shamelessly hugged her again in his arms.

"Wife, let's be honest. If something like that really happened and you rub salt into your wounds, are you still a man?"

Fang Qiuyan didn't listen and still turned her face away.

He sighed again, paused, and then continued: "What has happened cannot be reversed. I feel sad that I couldn't protect you, but how can I complain? But I have to admit that I am an ordinary man, and I am happy that I can have you all to myself."

The man's deep, magnetic voice with a hot breath penetrated into her eardrums. Fang Qiuyan felt as if an electric shock had passed through her body, and even her toes couldn't help but curl up.

The ambiguous and overbearing word "exclusive" made her blush uncontrollably.

Even his originally stiff body softened unconsciously.

Lu Jingsong felt it, and his blood boiled again.

Twenty-somethings are the time when one is full of vigor and vitality.

How could he not have any thoughts when the woman he loved so much just lay obediently in his arms?

However, because she had just experienced such an incident and her body was still covered with wounds, he did not dare to do anything excessive.

Even though his whole body was as hard as a block, he endured it.

Fang Qiuyan realized something, and suddenly her face became so hot that she could fry an egg on it.

You bastard!

After secretly cursing for a while, she finally remembered what she had not said just now.

After she had prepared for this, she paused and then said, "There's something I've always wanted to tell you, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Hearing her somewhat serious voice, Lu Jingsong immediately put away the wandering thoughts in his mind and looked down at her.

"What is it?"

"About...that night."