Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Lengfeng continues to ask Nangong Beibei questions. Sometimes, Nangong Beibei is considerate about everything, but sometimes.

But I can't.

If he can't beat those people, he and Nangong Beibei will be arrested and become prisoners. According to the current situation, no one can save them.

Therefore, we must be careful.

Sure enough, after Lengfeng said this, Nangong Beibei's lips suddenly sank. She really didn't think of this problem.

"I won't let you get hurt anyway, so you don't have to worry." Cold wind slowly toward Nangong Beibei voice, is in front of her advice, is also in front of her promise.

Even if they will be injured, the injured person will no longer be Nangong Beibei, and the dying person will no longer be her!

"Well."

Nangong Beibei nodded. Under such circumstances, how can he not worry? Now she looks back on the past, some things.

It's really the things that they do without considering well, sometimes because they are worried, sometimes because they don't think too carefully.

But anyway, it was a mistake.

"It seems that I am really selfish and useless..."

Nangong Beibei lowered her head, and her tone was quite calm. No wonder butterfly would say something like that to her that day. Even if she realized it at that time, she was still so sad when she was told by the cold wind.

"You don't need to be like this. I'm by your side, aren't I?" Lengfeng sat down toward Nangong Beibei and held Nangong Beibei in his arms.

Toward her constantly relieved: "those things have passed, and now I am by your side, I am your dependence, those bad things, all to forget..."

Everyone will experience those joys and sorrows, but Lengfeng hopes Nangong Beibei's happiness is more than that for a long time.

He wanted her to be happy.

"Well."

Nangong Beibei nodded. She leaned her head against Lengfeng's chest and tightly encircled Lengfeng's neck. She didn't say anything.

That's because these words are clear and she doesn't have to say them any more. What about her? It's just because of the pain in my heart.

Some words are not easy to export, because some words, would rather be put in the heart, is not willing to say.

For such symptoms, Nangong Beibei is quite powerless for himself, but what can he do? Some symptoms and things can't be changed if he wants to change them.

Because it has been deeply reflected in the bone marrow for a long time. It's like a habit. Suddenly, it's hard to get used to it.

"Don't think too much."

Lengfeng comforted Nangong Beibei a lot of words, but when he finally stopped talking, he was slowly speaking to Nangong Beibei.

After listening, Nangong Beibei felt very relieved.

At night, the room was quite quiet, but Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng didn't mean to go to bed yet. They were a little sad when they told them.

Even thinking about those things, I can't sleep.

"Not yet?"

Just in his concentration, the warm voice of the cold wind suddenly rang out beside his ears. Nangong Beibei heard his voice and asked, "didn't you sleep, too?"

There is something else in my heart. How can I sleep.

"Then go to sleep." Leng Feng put his hand around Nangong Beibei, with a faint fragrance on his face, but it was inexplicable and refreshing.

"I still can't sleep..."

Those things are lingering in her heart, if you want to sleep in the past, I'm afraid it's not so simple.

"If you don't sleep, how can you have the energy to leave here tomorrow?" The cold wind slowly lifted his thin lips and lowered his head to see Nangong Beian's delicate face.

It's very beautiful.

Or throbbing, Lengfeng reached out and pinched her chin, thin lips pressed up like that, gently rolling

The kiss is very light. Nangong Beibei's breathing is a little disordered. It seems that they haven't been so intimate for a long time. Under his slow action.

The body is suddenly hot up, so that breathing more disorderly, and Nangong Beibei's clothes, even by him to tear down

Those, for the cold wind, are obstacles.

But at the critical moment, Leng Feng thinks that the two are still here. He releases Nangong Beibei and gets up. She thinks he is going to do something, but she never thinks that he directly takes Xiaobai and throws him out. If beloved is driven out by him!

“……”

"Bang"

The door was directly closed by the cold wind. Nangong Beibei was extremely worried: "if you throw them out, what can they do if they are shown by evil people?"

They have been locked up in the city gate for so many years. It's certain that some people think about them when they see them.

Whether she wants to worry or not is difficult.

"No, isn't Xiaobai still able to protect beloved?" Lengfeng gave Nangong Beibei this sentence, when he threw Xiaobai out.

Although Xiaobai's quiet eyes are extremely sad, they still can't shake the cold wind's heart to throw them out!

"Sleep."

Lengfeng lay up, Nangong Beibei really thought it was a regular book, but did not expect that Lengfeng's hand was directly around her waist, and her voice was low and dumb: "as I said, we have been worshipping twice, Beibei, I should call you" Niangzi. "

He smiles gently, but his handsome face is so charming because of the smile. Nangong Beibei's breathing is really a bit chaotic.

Lengfeng deliberately bit Nangong Beibei's lips, "shouldn't you call me Xianggong? Didn't you say last time that we should have a baby? "

“……”

Nangong Beibei is really blushing, that voice "Xianggong" timid voice, she is really the first time to call Lengfeng like this.

Some are not used to it, but it's really called like this, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Just get used to it many times.

Lengfeng listens to Nangong Beibei's "Xianggong", but the smile on his face is more obvious, so moving.

And then, Nangong Beibei has been surrounded by his tenderness and smile

When Nangong Beibei woke up, he was lying in the arms of the cold wind. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was facing his glass like eyes, which were so deep and obvious.

"It's daybreak. You can't get up yet." Nangong Beibei made a sound towards him. His eyes didn't dare to look at him. He was shy.

"You're still sleeping. I'm afraid it will disturb you. Now that you've got up, get up. Is that ok?" Lengfeng asks Nangong Beibei with concern.

Last night... He seemed to have made a mess of her.

"Well."

Nangong Beibei nodded, but her face was flushed. It looked like a rose, so shy, yes.