Occupy a petite wife

After she finished speaking, her little face was as red as a cloud, her brows were tinged with shyness, and she looked at him with watery eyes.

Rong Li was momentarily stunned.

Immediately afterwards, joy exploded in his mind like thunder, his black eyes lit up, he hugged her even tighter, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Say it again."

Wenxin hid her face in his arms and whispered, "I miss you."

She really, really misses him.

The feeling of speaking in front of him turned out to be quite good.

She has always been timid and shy, unless she is forced, she will never say such intimate words.

But at this moment, she took the initiative to confess.

She misses him.

When he misses her.

The scorching lava erupted from the bottom of his heart, which lifted his spirits. Rongli was very excited, and his hands were even trembling slightly.

He pinched her chin and asked her to look up at him.

Wen Xin was a little shy, her pretty cheeks were flushed as if she had applied rouge.

Rong Li leaned down, kissed her lips lightly, and murmured her name in his mouth, "Warm, warm..."

In the past, he had almost no concept of the word loneliness. After so many years of coming alone, it became a habit over time.And after she integrated into his life, he gradually got used to her company, and suddenly returned to the past, he realized that he was a little at a loss.

Ling Xiao and the others asked him to go to Italy together, but he refused because he wanted to be closer to her.

He originally said that he would give her another three days, but within these three days, he would not look for her.

But when he came back, facing the deserted room, the thoughts that were forced to be suppressed in his heart were like a flood, drowning him.

After wandering on the roof for a long time, he finally couldn't help calling her.

If we can't meet each other, it's good to hear her voice.

Even if she just said a word.

After a few words, she seemed to have nothing to say to him. He endured the strong reluctance in his heart and hung up the phone.

He thought that what accompanied him tonight was loneliness.

To his surprise, she came!

This should be the best New Year gift he has ever received since he could remember!

The snow seemed to fall even more heavily, blurring the figures of the two embracing each other.

There was snow on each other's hair and body, she smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to help him wipe off the naughty snowflakes that fell on his eyelashes.

Rong Li held her hand in his palm, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." In his arms, hugged tightly by him, Wen Xin didn't feel cold at all, and was warm all over.

Although it was snowing, there were still fireworks, and the dark sky was lit up by colorful fireworks, which were colorful and beautiful.

Wen Xin hid in his arms, opening a pair of moist eyes, like a little pet who only looks at novelties, "It's so pretty."

Rong Li kissed her hair, "If you like it, I'll ask someone to buy it."

"No need." She took his hand and smiled at him, "Rongli, let's just take a look here."

When she watched the fireworks alone on the balcony, he was the first thing that came to her mind.

As long as he is with you, that's enough.

Rong Li said softly: "Okay."

The snowflakes fluttered, cuddling with him intimately, watching the gorgeous fireworks feast, such a romantic scene became her best memory in the next two years in a foreign country.

Whenever she recalls the scene at that time, she can still feel the warmth and touch.

The only regret is that at that time, he was no longer by her side...

Standing outside with her for a while, considering her weak body, if she gets cold, she will easily catch a cold or something, even though she was reluctant to let go, Rongli led her back to the room.

The house is as warm as spring.

"It's a bit hot." She took off her heavy coat, and there was an off-white woolen sweater inside, which was close-fitting, showing off her fine figure.

A cluster of small flames burned in the phoenix eyes, Rongli's lower abdomen tightened slightly, and then his eyes sank a little.

He took his eyes away from her chest, "Go take a bath, so as not to catch a cold."

The little white rabbit didn't sense the danger at all, and nodded obediently, "Yes."

He still kept her clothes in his closet, all of which were bought for her before and she had never worn, which happened to come in handy at this moment.

Wenxin found a pair of pajamas, the style is not more revealing than what she usually wears, it is the color, either charming rose red, or sexy|sexy black, even if there is a pink blue that she likes, it can be added After putting on two suspenders that were so thin that they seemed to break at the touch, it seemed a bit enchanting no matter how you looked at it.

She is conservative, and she is a little embarrassed holding her pajamas.

She didn't come out of the cloakroom for a long time, Rongli was a bit puzzled, went in and asked her: "Didn't you find it?"

Although he didn't choose the clothes himself, he hired a fashion buyer to buy them for her. According to his instructions, they should be complete. Could it be that the pajamas were missing?

Upon hearing his voice, Wen Xin was startled like a vigilant rabbit, and hurriedly crumpled up the things in her hands and stuffed them into the closet.

"Ah... yes... but I don't like those colors." She glanced around and answered in a little panic.

Rong Li noticed her strangeness, and slightly frowned, "What colors are they?"

Her ears were slightly red, "Anyway, it's not the pink blue I like!"

"Just wear it once, and buy it again tomorrow."

He said so, but what the man was thinking in his heart was: she will go to bed later, she won't need to wear pajamas at all!

Warmly holding her slender hands, she hesitated and said, "I'll wear yours, anyway, you have so many clothes."

The style of men's pajamas can definitely be called conservative, and he is so tall, and the pajamas are long enough, so there is no need to worry about wearing out.

Between lovers, a girl asks to wear the man's clothes, which is a very intimate expression. Rong Xin warmed up, and his eyes slid around her, and he said: "Then wear a shirt."

He especially enjoyed seeing her in his shirt.

Does this count as subjugation?

Shirt control, right?

Wen Xin raised her eyes and met his deep gaze, as if she could feel the heat in it, her body turned redder, and she muttered softly: "You obviously have extra pajamas."

Although his shirt is quite loose, it can basically cover up what should be covered, which is better than those pajamas, but she would be embarrassed if his bare legs were exposed outside.

Rong Li picked up a white shirt casually, walked up to her, handed it to her, and said softly, "Hey, just wear this."

His tenderness was irresistible to her.

Wen Xin's cheeks were hot, she lowered her head, not daring to look into his burning eyes, "...um."

Then she took the shirt and ran into the bathroom in a hurry.

Rong Li glanced into the closet, and found the pajamas that had been crumpled by her, he took them out and unfolded them, and took a closer look at the style, and then a look of doting flashed in his eyes.

Why is this girl so shy?

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