Husband pinched my peach blossoms again

Chapter 839 Willing to follow me?

Chapter 839 Will You Go Back With Me?

"Nangong Yanchen, Nian Xiao said that you always like to cry at night. Is this true? I want to verify it. What do you think?" Tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, and she kept wiping them away with her little finger.

The implication is that she wants to have a good time with him, and wants to be with him in the future nights.

It's not that Nangong Yanchen didn't want to speak, but he twitched the corners of his lips several times, and found that he couldn't make a sound because of excitement.

He is like a child, from the beginning of crying submissively, to now weeping bitterly without a sound.

Standing on tiptoe, Han Xiao stretched out her arms to hug him, pulled his body slightly and bent, her chin rested on his shoulder, and bit her lip: "Why didn't I realize before that you like to cry so much. "

Nangong Yanchen was shocked by the sudden happiness. With his hands hanging in the air, he never dared to hug the beauty he had been thinking about day and night.

Han Xiao seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him, he freed a hand, took his hand hanging in the air and put it on her waist: "Ah Chen, I'm sorry, forgive me for taking you home for so long. " After finishing speaking, she sniffed, raised her head from his shoulder, looked directly at him, and said, "Will you go back with me?"

"..."

Han Xiao covered her mouth, and the tears kept falling down. She could feel Nangong Yanchen's suffering these years, and she didn't blame him for not saying a word to her. She held back her tears, and her little finger picked it off again. Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes: "It's okay, I've been looking for you for so long, it's normal that you don't want to go back with me, I don't blame you."

She slowly withdrew her hands from his neck, and slowly lowered her hands. Suddenly, her waist tightened, and she looked in surprise at Nangong Yanchen who was hugging her tightly: "You...uh..."

Nangong Yanchen hugged her tightly, stroked~ touched Han Xiao's brow, kissed~ kissed her forehead, there was a strong sadness in the purple pupil: "Xiaoxiao, I miss you very much, really miss you."

The very simple words of love made Han Xiao's body stiff when she saw the sadness in his eyes, and a kind of acid emanating from her body made her want to cry.

Nangong Yanchen hugged her, and Han Xiao could feel his trembling body..., trembling words: "Xiaoxiao, since I left you, when I held Nian Xiao in my arms for the first time... At that time, I was thinking, my hope of living in this life is..."

Holding her face in both hands, he said affectionately, "Waiting for you to say, 'I'll pick you up' Xiaoxiao, you're really here, all this is not a dream, right?"

Listening to his hoarse, painful voice, Han Xiao felt so astringent that she couldn't describe it in words. She sniffed: "I have missed a lot of your beauty, and I don't want to miss it again in the future."

"Xiaoxiao." Nangong Yanchen couldn't restrain her thin lips any longer, and looked at her small cherry red mouth, which was the place he dreamed of. He rolled... his sensitive throat ~Jie,... her voice is hoarse and charming: "I want to kiss you, okay?"

He often secretly kissed her in his dreams, every time it was like... for fear of being discovered by her, afraid of her being unhappy, afraid of her being angry.

Han Xiao answered his question with actions. She stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and offered her own sweet~lips.

Nangong Yanchen's eyes widened in shock, but men are always self-taught masters in this area, and after a while, he became passive and active.

(End of this chapter)

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