C186 Warm I'll Protect You Forever
C186 Warm I'll Protect You Forever
There was a backdoor to the villa, and there was a wide Sunlight Room over there.
The ground was covered with a thick white carpet, and the long lamb fur wrapped around the toes. It did not feel cold at all.
On the floor was the pillow and the lazy sofa that Soong Yiren had bought earlier. They were all soft and full of laziness.
The surroundings were greenhouse greenery because the room had always maintained a constant temperature of 25 degrees. Hence, it was verdant and lush. Some even had flowers blooming.
Soong Yiren had liked this room very much previously. She felt that reading a book here made her entire body and mind happy.
The two kissed and retreated to the front of the lazy sofa. Soong Yiren's center of gravity was unstable and she fell down.
Her body instantly sank into the softness. Her bare feet stepped on the long white carpet and it was warm and comfortable.
She smiled softly. "I don't think I can get up..."
Gong Lingye took the opportunity to press down. "Then I won't get up."
He leaned over and continued to kiss her. She took a deep breath and snorted lightly.
He wrapped around the tip of her ear. His voice was low and magnetic, as if it could give off an electric current that drilled into her heart along with her ears. "Nuan, you are really small and soft."
Soong Yiren thought of the opposite phrase 'small and soft' and just as she was about to use it on Gong Lingye, her words rolled to the tip of her tongue, but she suddenly realized something and forcefully held it in as her face turned red.
Gong Lingye seemed to have noticed her embarrassment at this moment and laughed softly, "Nuan, do you want it?"
"I don't have it!" She hurriedly denied it but was caught by him.
Then, he brought her hand down from his chest.
His chest muscles were clearly defined. Although it was not the first time Soong Yiren touched it, she still felt a fire burning from her palm to her heart.
Her heart was beating very fast. When her hand landed on the wound on Gong Lingye's abdomen, her fingertips trembled slightly.
"Does it still hurt?" She looked up and asked him.
"It doesn't hurt." His gaze locked onto her, flames dancing in his eyes. "It's just a little itchy."
Soong Yiren's face suddenly felt like it was on fire and she was a little annoyed. But when she looked at the man's face that could overturn all living things, it turned into her heart palpitating.
So this was the feeling of liking a person?
Back then, even though her family held an engagement banquet for her, when she faced Chu Mingyao, she only felt that he was the older brother who grew up with her.
She was not moved, nor did she have any expectations. It was as if all of this was to complete the mission.
She had also suspected that she had some emotional defects. Otherwise, how could she not know what it felt like to like him?
But now, Soong Yiren finally knew that liking someone was because she felt that he was good everywhere.
When she was far away, she would think that when she got close, her heart would beat faster.
She was obviously not used to being close to men, but she liked to lean on his chest. She was very alert, but she slept soundly because she smelled his scent.
She had never thought of those things in the past. It was just a matter of time. It was as if at this moment, his kiss had cut across her skin, rippling unceasingly.
Her breathing became hot and hot, and her clothes flew down layer by layer.
His voice was hoarse as he asked, "Nuan, can you give you to me?"
His expression was serious and solemn, but it also carried an emotional fiery light. It was so hot that even her soul seemed to be trembling.
Soong Yiren lightly nodded her head, but then raised her hand and placed it on Gong Lingye's chest. "Then I will give me to you. You are not allowed to bully me in the future!"
Gong Lingye looked at Soong Yiren's shy, emotional, and timid eyes. He felt that his heart was filled with love. "I will never do it in this life."
Soong Yiren wrapped her arms around his neck. "Yes, I was just a little scared in the past."
Under her tough exterior, it was actually a weakness and uneasiness that he had never seen before.
He leaned over and kissed her again. "Nuan, I will protect you forever."
After saying that, Gong Lingye grabbed Soong Yiren's hand and raised it above his head. His ten fingers were tightly clenched.
The moment the pain came, her tears suddenly fell.
He leaned over to kiss the tears on her face, but found that the more he kissed, the more tears there were. He could not help but hold her in his arms, "Nuan, why did it become a small crying bag?"
Soong Yiren also did not know what was going on with her. She was clearly willing. But at this moment, his gentleness made the tears that she had accumulated for three years seem to have found an outlet to vent and could not be stopped no matter what.
Gong Lingye wrapped his arms around Soong Yiren's body and gently patted her back. He gently coaxed, "Alright, Nuan, don't cry. It won't hurt anymore in the future."
That's right. It won't hurt anymore in the future.
No one would be caught off guard and give her a stab. She would become a cripple and lie in a hospital bed for three years!
And no one would pour concentrated sulfuric acids on her, causing her appearance to be completely ruined, and even blind one of her eyes!
Even more so, no one would burn her and her father to death, not even their bones would be left behind!
"Gong Lingye, in the past, I was really scared." Her voice was trembling. "But now, I am not scared anymore."
He tightened his arms. At this moment, it was not the sense of accomplishment of finally turning her into his woman, but a sense of responsibility.
From then on, he was no longer alone. Everything was for the sake of their future considerations.
Soong Yiren sniffed and realized that she was actually crying at such a time. She could not help but feel somewhat vexed. "I just..."
He lightly bit her lips. "Nuan, I know everything."
He could feel that she must have suffered a lot and her heart ached. He only wanted to comfort her better.
After that, the noise in his ears suddenly disappeared. Only his everything was engraved into his soul.
When it was over, he stretched out his arm and picked her up.
Behind them, the long hair of the white wool carpet had long been messed up, and in the middle of the snow-white carpet, there was a cluster of red, like red plum blossom blooming in the snow.
Gong Lingye also saw it. He tightened his arms and lowered his head to kiss the woman in his arms. "Nuan, I will protect you for the rest of my life."
She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck.
The sun room was connected to the bathroom. Gong Lingye put Soong Yiren into the warm water and walked in as well.
The wide bathtub could accommodate two people. He hugged and kissed her and gradually reacted.
Soong Yiren did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Why are you..."
"Nuan, I said 24 hours. I will always be tough for you!" He pressed her in the water and kissed her. "Who asked you to be so attractive?"
When it ended again, Soong Yiren really could not even move her fingers.
Gong Lingye washed her clean, dried her long hair, and carried her back to the bedroom.
Soong Yiren laid on the bed, her eyes looking over Gong Lingye's shoulder. She saw the clock on the wall slowly turning, about to point to 0.
His birthday was about to arrive.
She was so tired that her eyelids kept fighting, but she also held on tightly. She lay in his arms, listening to the heartbeat and counting down.
Just when the hour and minute were all pointing at 0, Soong Yiren raised her head and looked into Gong Lingye's eyes. "Night, happy birthday!"