Under the moonlight, the shadows of the two people snuggling together seemed to have merged into one, so intimate that there was no distinction between you and me.
Song Sichen looked down for a long time and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his lips.
Only then did he feel the depressed mood in his heart dissipate, and his mood turned from gloomy to sunny.
After walking a few steps, he couldn't bear to let Jiang Sui get tired, so he quietly stood up and took on most of the strength himself.
But his tall body was still hanging on Jiang Sui.
It was extremely difficult to walk like this, and Jiang Sui didn't notice Song Sichen's little movement.
She puffed up her face and cursed him in a low voice.
"You are just a dog. Marrying me is just to collect debts."
Although Song Sichen was not too seriously ill, she had traveled all day and had to serve him when she came back.
If she hadn't taken into consideration that the man was sick and had no strength left, she would have pushed him away long ago.
Song Sichen was not angry even after being scolded, and the smile on his face even deepened.
He really missed her after not seeing her for so many days.
While listening to Jiang Sui's nagging, Song Sichen felt the breath from her body.
I keenly noticed that the scent of Jiang Sui's hair was obviously different from usual, but it still smelled good.
The two of them just walked along this country road, and even the wind was cooperative.
The hems of their clothes were blown together, revealing an indescribable tenderness and affection.
The atmosphere now is really wonderful.
Song Sixen originally wanted to proceed step by step.
But in such a scene, I couldn't help but want to express my feelings more.
The man's originally calm mood became slightly tense.
He held Jiang Sui's slender waist tightly, moistened his dry throat, and was about to say that he missed her very much.
The next second, he was supported by Jiang Sui and made a big turn.
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