Beloved Wife on Top

In Tang Ying's heart, there are really a thousand grass and mud horses passing by.

Ji Liting hugged her from behind, chin on her shoulder, slightly turned his head, and called out to her affectionately, "Yingying, we'll be fine in a few days, OK?"

The two characters of Yingying have stirred Tang Ying's heartstrings.

They have been together for so long, and they have loved each other a lot.

Even in the climax, the man never called her Yingying.

Every time they are doing it, she always feels strange. It seems that someone else is going to Wushan with her.

But now, he is so easy to hold himself and cry.

Now she just wanted to ask him if she could remember herself.

Tang Ying turned and closed her eyes and kissed the man's lips.

At the end of the day, they didn't soak in the hot spring at all. They made it dark and dark, resisting the lingering death.

During the day, they go shopping and eat delicious food together.

Ji Liting put on the casual clothes she bought, put on her hat and mask to cover most of her face.

They are just like a pair of ordinary lovers who come here for vacation without taking photos to leave a souvenir.

At night, they are just as mad as if they can't use all their energy.

A few days later, their deadline has come to an end.

Tang Ying sat up early in the morning and looked at the sleeping man.

Break off his hands and get up and walk to the bathroom.

After she left, Ji Liting opened her eyes.

After Tang Ying finished washing, Ji Liting sat on tatami.

The early morning sun is not poisonous. A beam of light from under the eaves hits the man's side face.

He looked at the distance, curling eyelashes, hiding a trace of sadness.

Ji Jiu will also try this kind of trance, which usually means that he is thinking about his dead mother and brother.

Ji Liting turned her head and beckoned to her, "come here."

Tang Ying goes over and sits beside him.

Habitually lean his head on his shoulder and enjoy the tranquility of the morning under his eyes.

"If it was evening, we could watch the night scene together!" She said regretfully.

In the last few nights, they were so crazy that they just took this place for fun.

Ji Liting played with her hand. "We can watch it tonight."

Tang Ying closed her eyes and heard his heart beating faintly through his body.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm the Tokyo tower that I went to see alone. It's also a night view on it. It's really beautiful."

"Is it?"

"Well."

He answered with a faint voice, and did not know whether he believed or not.

Ji Liting turns her head and sees half of Tang Ying's face.

She has a special temperament, which always attracts him to approach her and is not controlled by himself.

Involuntarily leaned over, the dry lips kissed her forehead.

Tang Ying felt that there was a dark shadow over her and slowly opened her eyes.

"We can't see the night scene tonight."

Tang Ying left his shoulder. "I've bought the ticket back."

When the voice fell, the man looked stunned, looked at her silently for a few seconds, and asked, "what time?"

"Five o'clock in the afternoon."

"I see!"

She said to go back to China, not to her apartment.

The mood of parting suddenly came up. Tang Ying squeezed his hand. "We have a few hours left."