Chapter 1112: 1129 You Are My Only One (1/2)

Chapter 1112 1129 You will always be my only 8

Leng Yejin chilled half of her face, afraid that she would shrink, hugged her back to the bed, pressed her body, and continued to kiss her. He was not sure whether he was really immortal or not. This question he I have thought many times, in a hundred years, will he watch her aging day by day and finally leave this world, this scene makes him feel unbearable...

His lips pressed against hers, and he couldn't help but get heavier and heavier. Tong Lu was sore by his kiss that she couldn't bear it. She moaned twice before Leng Yejin separated her.

Tong Lu wiped her mouth, feeling that her lips were swollen by his kiss.

Leng Yejin stared at her deeply: ”I tell you, you are not allowed to retreat at any time, otherwise you will give it a try. Even if you become an old witch, you never want to escape from my palm!”

His voice was fierce, and Tong Lu was startled, not daring to look at his angry brows.

”I became an old witch, would you really not look at me and want to vomit?”

”Dare to continue thinking!” Leng Ye was still irritated, and was more afraid, concealing his fear with anger.

Other difficulties are easy to conquer, but this is the only thing he is really afraid of her retreating. She has always been a sensible woman. He wants to retreat if she is sensible. Even if she gets married and obtains a marriage certificate, he can’t get the anxiety from him. My heart is gone.

Tong Lu bit her lower lip, rubbed her jaw on his neck, and muttered aggrievedly: ”Other people's wives have nightmares and husbands will comfort me. If I have nightmares, I will be murdered by my husband. It is unreasonable.”

Leng Ye just heard what she said, her face lightened, she pulled the quilt over, covered herself and her, held her tightly in her arms and did not let go: ”You are not the envy of other people's wives for being so happy, your husband. Because of this temper, if you dare to give me crazy thinking, you must be prepared to be murdered by me. If you don't want to be murdered by me, don't give me crazy thinking, nor in my dreams!”

Tong Lu didn't dare to provoke him, she only dared to mumble: ”I will spoil me after I say yes, every time I just talk about it.”

Leng Ye hummed, and replied: ”Just know.”