He pinched a strand of her hair, tidied it up for her and put it on her shoulder, saying, "I wanted to make proper arrangements for you later, but you seem very anxious. Actually, there is nothing to hide. I have read the doctor's report. Most of the blood clots in your brain have dissipated, but you are not completely recovered. You may have a cerebral hemorrhage at any time, or you may recover better. Now, the last thing I remember in my mind was the press conference for my movie "Heart Catcher" a year and a half ago."
You Mingxu's heart boomed and he slowly straightened up, putting some distance between himself and him. The man took in all her facial expressions and reactions, and smiled meaningfully, still maintaining his indifferent attitude.
The sourness in You Mingxu's chest continued to spread. She just felt it was ironic. All this was too ironic. She exhaled slowly, without even looking at him, and said self-deprecatingly, "Are you the one sent by God to collect a debt from me?"
Yin Feng remained silent.
Even when a woman is lost, she still remains stubborn. After he woke up, his dry and cold heart unexpectedly gave rise to a strange feeling of pity. He calmed himself down and said, "That's enough. Go back first. I'll find you again after I figure out everything."
You Mingxu looked up at him.
The woman's eyes were deep, as if mixed with frost, and seemed to hide obscure and surging emotions. Yin Feng's eyes were deep and motionless.
You Mingxu sneered, stood up and walked out the door.
Yin Feng raised his hand and pressed his forehead. For some reason, a sense of anxiety welled up in his heart again. Could it be that during this period of dementia, his emotions have become richer than before?
Just at this moment.
You Mingxu stopped again when he reached the door. She turned around, stared at him coldly, and walked back again.
Yin Feng remained calm.
You Mingxu pressed down on one of his shoulders and pressed his lips down. Even Yin Feng was hesitant for a moment. Then the cool, wild tongue slid into his mouth. Before Yin Feng had any thoughts, the sweet, stimulating, and extremely thrilling feeling had already exploded in the two people's intertwined lips and tongues. It was a completely uncontrollable feeling that no woman had ever given him. What trembled with the woman's invasion was not only his tongue and breath, but also the heart in his chest. His entire body and soul seemed to be ignited by this kiss. It was an ultimate satisfaction and pleasure that could not be described in words.
You Mingxu's tongue was so teasing, and she seemed to be aware of his intention. She put her hand on his shoulder and caressed it gently. With the other hand, she touched his face very lightly and itchily. Yin Feng's whole body tensed up due to her kisses and touches, and his throat began to feel dry.
Then I heard the woman chuckle softly, neither lukewarm nor cold. Yin Feng sucked her tongue hard, causing her to gasp slightly. Then he noticed that she was moving back and pushing his shoulders with her hands, trying to end the kiss.
Yin Feng grabbed her waist, turned over and pressed her down on the bed.
You Mingxu looked up at him, his eyes unclear, his chest heaving, and his face flushed.
Yin Feng's five fingers clenched the tender flesh on her waist and rubbed it slowly. The 1.80-meter-tall body completely covered her. He asked softly, "Do you want me so much?"
The woman responded by pinching his chin with two fingers:
"Stop talking nonsense. Does it feel familiar now? This is how I kissed you before."
Author's Comments:
Don't get excited, just listen to me and then drink this glass of blood. Logically speaking, You Yingjun and Yin Feng show two different personalities. It takes time for the memories of the two personalities to merge. From the perspective of psychological transformation, it is unreasonable for Yin Feng to fully possess and accept all memories and emotions as soon as he wakes up. It requires a process. But please rest assured, abusing your wife is fun for a while, but chasing your wife will end in a funeral pyre.
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