Chapter 1679 Aren’t You Afraid? (V)

His expression was a little stagnant...

She knew he had retreated, and pursed her lips, "You said you wanted me to accompany you."

His fingers gently stroked her red lips, and smiled lightly: "You will be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." She hugged his thin waist, buried her face in it, and murmured: "An Lan, I'm not afraid!"

She even pulled him to her side, hugged him like a child, "Look, I'm not afraid."

"You're not afraid even if the lights are turned off?" His voice was hoarse, and his voice was damaged, not as elegant and pleasant as before.

She shook her head desperately, "I'm not afraid, really."

She kissed half of his body, "It's not perfect, but it's real."

He didn't know how much she missed this warmth.

When she went to the morgue, the cold breath of death scared her.

And the cemetery...she hasn't been there many times so far.

Perhaps, from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to accept the fact that he was dead.

Fortunately, he is back.

Her An Lan is back.

There were tears in her eyes, and she looked at him with emotion.

An Lan, I said I want to feel your presence, not just saying it.

I really want to hug you, want to confirm that you are alive, not the cold body you had before.

I am afraid, afraid that this is a dream, afraid that I will wake up after a dream.

Hug me, hug me and I will not be afraid.

He was shocked, "Liang Qiu!"

What does she want to do?

He covered his pajamas, like a girl being forced.

She laughed, her voice was very delicate, "An Lan, I want to hug you."

He understood what she meant, and closed his eyes slightly, "Isn't this enough? Liang Qiu, give me time."

His voice was indescribably fragile...

After a long time, he didn't get her response, and slowly opened his eyes, thinking she was angry.

He opened his eyes, but saw her squeaky laughter, her chin resting on his heart, her fingers playing with his chin, "An Lan, when did you become so chaste?"

His expression froze, and he patted her: "Okay, go to bed, be quiet."

She said "oh", the voice was a little long, and she reached out and turned off the light.

His voice was light, "Liangqiu, are you sure?"

She hummed and put her face in his arms, "I'm not afraid, you are Anlan, how can I be afraid?"

Qin Anlan didn't know what to do for a moment, it seemed that she should be moved.

But she just couldn't be moved, she was windy and rainy, she was no longer the cold Liangqiu before.

It seemed that she had become much more naughty...

He felt bad, hugged her, and sank into the long night.

In the middle of the night, Ye Liangqiu didn't fall asleep.

She raised her eyes slightly in his arms...The moonlight was like water, leaking the whole bedroom, quite beautiful.

But this did not include her Anlan.

His face was incomplete.

She cared!

She cared a lot!

Because he became like this, all for his life, in exchange for hers.

Her integrity was exchanged by Anlan with everything.