A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

That feeling came too fast.

It's unclear, but it's like a fine black thread, wrapped around the heart.

A little complicated, a little weird, but addictive!

A cold smile curled up on the line of her lips, Lu Yan pondered for a moment, not talking, but replaced the words pressed in her heart with actions.

With his arms tightened, he clasped Bao Jinghan's waist firmly, and hugged the little guy into his arms.

Lowering his head, his lips pressed against the top of her hair in a non-stop manner, asking half a question, but his scorching breath fell into her hair.

Hot, a little itchy.

"My dear cat, do you want to hold me tighter?"

Warm palms caressed her back, again and again, like a royal nobleman stroking his pet cat.

cat...

Bao Jinghan was taken aback by his own thoughts, and unconsciously shook.

"Is it cold?" Lu Yan stopped touching her forehead, "Is it not hot? Did you catch a cold!"

Burying her face in his arms, Bao Jinghan shook her head.

It has to be said that his concern, his thoughtfulness, his embrace, and the subtle emotional changes in his eyes all made her cold heart feel indescribably warm.

Think about the past between them.

It was only then that Bao Jinghan suddenly realized that this man had set so many labels on her.

He is her current boyfriend, the man she has an affair with, or the father of her pair of cute babies...

"Lu Yan—"

Hesitant to speak.

Bao Jinghan, who was stuffy in his arms, took a deep breath.

Gradually let go of his last trace of vigilance, removed the mask he had worn for too long, and asked sullenly: "Don't you ask me what's wrong?"

Before mustering up the courage, rushing over to hug him.

Bao Jinghan had rehearsed countless times in his mind beforehand, even thinking about the dialogue.

But it turns out that Lu Shizi's thinking is really not ordinary people.

"Do you want me to ask? If you really want to tell me something, you will tell me. Besides, I'm your man, what's the matter with hugging? If you hug someone else—"

"When you hug others, you ask me...'What's wrong with you'?"

Interrupting him, Bao Jinghan made a joke.

But before the words fell, the man had just stroked the big hand around her waist before pressing it down hard.

The arms that were originally around her waist increased their strength even more, bringing their completely different body curves closer.

Almost a perfect fit!

"Little bastard, you deserve to be beaten again!"

A trace of imperceptible pampering, mixed in a mellow and deep voice, came from the top of Bao Jinghan's head: "If you dare to hug others, the one you hug will definitely be miserable!"

The crimson lips were slightly pursed.

Bao Jinghan didn't speak, just pressed against his chest quietly, listening to the beating sound in his chest.

For a while, the chaotic mind seemed to wake up a lot, but it was a little dizzy.

Feeling this kind of warm and comfortable, like a dream, like an illusion, very unreal.

But his strong heartbeat, his scorching breath, all proved the truth so close at hand.

The hands around his waist tightened slightly again.

Bao Jinghan tried to put aside those troublesome things, the unreasonable conspiracies, and the man he shouldn't think about, and slowly closed his eyes, trying to enjoy the hard-earned warmth.

It seemed that at this moment, he was the only one in her world.

And his embrace is the safest shelter in the world...