Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

"Before, you always blamed me for pestering you, but do you know the definition of entanglement? It is to be with you. Use this kind of entanglement to let you know my existence, let you know that I am in your life, you are in my life Therefore, whether you like it or not, I will continue to pester you until you grow old."

His words projected every bit of the past in Yi Xiao's mind, and her eye sockets couldn't help turning red.

Been chasing you for 20 years...it's not too late.

I will continue to pester me until I grow old.

He originally thought that maybe she would be willing to look back when her hair was gray;

He originally thought that if he lived in the same bed and died in the same hole, even if he didn't love, it would be a lifetime;

However, her words completely overturned his world, completely reborn.

Yi Xiao sniffed, stretched out her hand to grab Zhan Yan's arm, and rubbed it against the tip of her nose. Small tears and snot were unceremoniously wiped on Zhan Yan's shirt. She raised her head and looked at Zhan Yan's incomparable With an affectionate look, he poked his chest with his fingertips, disgusted: "I don't want to grow old, if you want to grow old, you grow old..."

Zhan Yan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that stained the corners of Yi Xiao's eyes because of being moved, and sighed leisurely, with a very mellow and lingering tone: "Why am I willing to grow old first, Xiao Xiao, if you don't come in this life, I will I'm not old, I'll wait for you..."

In this life, if you don't come, I won't be old either!

I'm waiting for you…

This is the first time that Zhanyan has spoken love words to Yi Xiao, but every word and every sentence, extremely sincere, shocked her soft heart. She seemed to feel that why she didn't want to turn her head for more than ten years?

She was a little taken aback...then smiled.

Zhan Yan held Yi Xiao's face in his hands, his fluorescent black eyes became brighter and brighter, reflecting Yi Xiao's pretty face like a flower, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be more colorful than the starry night sky, Zhan Yan He lowered his head slightly, and gradually kissed her lips with trembling lips.

So meticulous, pious, without the slightest lust or possession, permeated with magnificence like a treasure being offered, until the moment of forgetting his feelings, he only tried his best a little bit in his movements.

He hugged her slender waist, pressed her firmly to his chest, traced her slightly cool lips with the tip of his tongue, and explored carefully along the slightly parted lips.

Yi Xiao has never been so addicted like this time, in addition to feeling the heat from his palm, there is also a trace of sweetness in her heart, she stretched out her hand, took the initiative to hook Zhan Yan's neck, stood on tiptoe Feet, green response.

Just when the two of them got carried away, and even thought that time could really stand still, there was a coughing sound in the distance.

Yi Xiao reacted first, reached out and pushed Zhan Yan's chest, withdrew his lips, pulled away from his embrace, then blushed suddenly, lowered his head, and buried it in his chest.

Zhan Yan put his arms around Yi Xiao's waist without hesitation, then turned his head and looked at Wu Zegang who stopped in front of them, with a smile on his face, but his words were slightly threatening: "Zegang, you'd better think of a good one." Reason, otherwise my Xiaoxiao would be unhappy if you interrupted such a lingering moment."

Yi Xiao rolled her eyes and glanced at Zhan Yan, thinking: How thick-skinned this man is, he is the one who sighs secretly, yet still leans on her!

(I have a cold, I feel very uncomfortable, I will update less today, and I will make it up in a few days, sorry, dears!)