Chapter 1502 (2/2)

She was standing behind the curtain, her body trembling with excitement and nervousness.

With a click, Liancheng Yazhi unlocked the lock on the glass door. He gently pushed it open and stepped into the house.

As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw a black figure pouncing over. Liancheng Yazhi subconsciously caught her. The warm and soft body with a familiar fragrance made him instinctively hold her tightly.

In the next second, Liancheng Yazhi heard Rong Yan’s lovely and happy voice.”Hubby, welcome home.”

Liancheng Yazhi’s body trembled violently. When he heard the long-lost voice and the long-lost form of address, Liancheng Yazhi finally had a feeling of ‘I’m finally home’. He finally felt his feet on the ground, and the dream-like feeling just now was hazy.

Liancheng Yazhi did not say anything. In the darkness, he hugged Rong Yan tightly and lowered his head to kiss her lips accurately.

Her soft lips and sweet scent had been lingering in his thoughts and dreams for the past few days, making him want to go crazy.

Before he saw Rong Yan, he could still use his rationality to control his longing for her. However, after seeing her, he realized that not only did his longing not fade, but it also seemed to be on the verge of exploding. It was like a volcano that had accumulated lava for hundreds or thousands of years and was finally about to erupt.

Liancheng Yazhi’s kiss was more invasive and possessive than ever. He hugged Rong Yan very tightly, almost crushing her into pieces and blending them into his blood.

rong yan didn’t struggle. she was trying her best to cooperate with him. she didn’t even remind him that she was pregnant. she just opened her mouth and let him invade her territory. she stood on her tiptoes and hugged his neck, trying her best to cooperate with his rhythm.

Although Yingying couldn’t keep up at all, her lips were numb from the kiss, and the root of her tongue was a little painful from being stirred, she didn’t move away at all.

She wanted to use her actions to tell him that she missed him as much as he did. She missed him and loved him, Yingluo.

Not only did Liancheng Yazhi need to talk about how much she missed him, but she also needed to reminisce about how deep her longing for Liancheng Yazhi was. Only she knew it best.