Every time he kissed her, it seemed to be his last time

Murong Mian gently bit Ji Mianmian's soft lips. He carefully traced the shape of her lips and swallowed her breath. He really wanted to swallow her up so that they would never be separated.

Every time he kissed her, it seemed to be his last time.

How much she wanted to spend the rest of her life with her. How much she wanted to hug her and sleep with her every day. How much she wanted to welcome the sun together. These seemingly simple desires had become the heaviest wishes in Murong Mian's heart.

See, it was so difficult for him to carry her now.

After a long time, Ji Mianmian's sweater was pushed down her neck. She felt a chill around her waist and shivered. She regained some of her rationality and remembered what li Nanke said. It was best not to let him do too much exercise. That ... Rolling in the sheets counted, right?