"Can you not joke at a time like this? "Do you know Yingluo?" her words stopped abruptly.
"Do you know what?" Leng Yejin was stunned. He gestured at her and patted the side of his body again. His voice was as domineering as ever."Come here, don't wait for me to catch you!"
Tong Lu walked over slowly. As soon as she reached the bed, he lifted her up with his palm. She only had time to stare in bewilderment before her body was trapped in his world. His scent filled her nostrils. He was enveloping her in a strong embrace.
Since the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, they hadn't laid together so quietly and leisurely. Although they lived under the same roof, he wasn't the kind to let loose. Moreover, she had stayed by his side so aggrievedly. He didn't really want her to put down her dignity and be humble like dust.
Tong Lu did not have time to vent her thirty-plus hours of worry and anxiety. Her palm was already on his forehead. She exclaimed, " "Do you have a fever?"