After five years on the run, she returns with two cute babies

She could only feel those thin, cold lips tossing and turning on her lips, and dense kisses falling on her lips, nose, forehead, eyes over and over again... and finally returning to her lips.

Even if she died, she could never have imagined that the two of them would one day be so close.

Not a hug, not holding hands, but... a kiss.

"Yuqing... Yuqing... I love you... Yuqing..."

It was not until she heard the affectionate and lingering whispers that she suddenly woke up and opened her eyes.

Was that Wei Feng calling Lin Yuqing's name just now?

Did he mistake her for Lin Yuqing?

That's right, he has a fever now and is mentally confused.

He would only do this to her when he was not in his right mind. If he was sober, how could he do such a thing?

Although, she liked him very much, so much so that she could give herself to him.

But she didn't want to be that substitute.

Thinking of this, she struggled hard, shouting, "Let me go, let me go!"

Wei Feng didn't do what she wanted. Instead, he grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head. He pressed his lips against hers and declared domineeringly, "No! I won't let you go this time. Don't even think about escaping... Don't even think about leaving me again!"

"Sigh~~~"

As he roared, her clothes were torn off forcefully. She didn't want to do that, so he pulled it hard, and the clothes turned into pieces in his hands.

Then his hot big hands moved to her waist, gradually moving upwards, covering her softness.

"No..." She wanted to push him away, because she didn't want him to take her while treating her as someone else. It was unfair to her! It was unfair!

He suddenly seemed to have great strength, and he held her with one hand so that she could not move, and kissed her all the way down to her snow-white shoulders.

Nan Ting tried to break free, but after a while, her body felt numb from his teasing, and she had no strength left. She looked at the ceiling weakly, then suddenly stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck.

So be it, even though he thinks of himself as someone else.

But to have a night like this is something I have been looking forward to all my life.

Today is really a special day, the most intimate kiss, hug, kiss, and even... Nan Ting closed her eyes silently, enduring it all.

After tonight, tomorrow... there's still life to live.

They still have to return to their own tracks, walk their own lives, and have nothing to do with each other.

Since this is the case, why not cherish this moment? After all, it may never come again.

Thinking of this, she began to respond lightly.

They spent the whole night together, and it was not until late at night that Wei Feng fell asleep in her arms reluctantly.

Nan Ting was sleeping next to him. She felt the temperature on his body slowly fading away, and her head didn't seem so dizzy anymore. She touched his forehead with hers and found that both of their fevers were almost gone.

After their lovemaking, her white body was covered with kiss marks from him. She didn't dare to sleep in his arms, fearing that she would oversleep and he would wake up to see all this unbearable sight.

The night he and she spent together happened when he was unconscious. If he woke up and knew about it, he would definitely not be able to bear it. Or, he would never let her stay by his side again.

Thinking of this, she quickly stood up, picked up her clothes and wanted to put them on, but found that her clothes were in tatters.

She was stunned. What should she do? Where could she find clothes in the middle of the night?

After thinking about it, Nan Ting had no choice but to fold up all the torn underwear and stuff them all into her bag. Fortunately, the bag was big enough, so even if these things were stuffed in, nothing could be seen.

What's more, it was only her inner clothes that were torn, but her outer coat was not torn yet, so she could still wear it.

When Wei Feng woke up the next day, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if he had been hit hard by someone. The pain was indescribable.

Waking up in a brightly lit room, he saw a white ceiling and the familiar blue crystal chandelier. Wei Feng was startled, then sat up. Wasn't this his own home?

He vaguely remembered that last night, he had run madly to the downstairs of Lin Yuqing's apartment building and stood there for more than two hours. Later, Nan Ting came out, and then he fainted. What happened after that...

Nan Ting?

He looked around, and finally his sight settled on the sofa not far away.

A small body was curled up there, covered with a red coat. She seemed to be sleeping very cold and kept shaking.

Seeing this, Wei Feng couldn't help but frown. Why was she here? And she was wearing his shirt? Sleeping on the sofa?

Yes, she had been persuading him to go back last night, but he refused to go back, so she had no choice but to help him go home. It seemed that he had been taking care of her all night. Although he didn't have any impression, he vaguely remembered that someone had been taking care of him.

It seems that she has been taking care of herself.

Thinking of this, he stood up, put on some clothes, picked up the quilt he had just covered himself with, and walked towards her.

He gently covered her with the quilt, and seeing her peaceful sleeping face and the faint shadow under her eyes, he couldn't help but squat down and brush the loose hair on her forehead back.

This silly girl, thinking of what she did last night, he couldn't help but sigh.

Although his movements were very gentle, Nan Ting was a very light sleeper and woke up immediately when he touched her.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the person she had been thinking about day and night right in front of her. She was stunned for a long time, as if she had not yet come back to her senses from the dream. She could not help but rub her eyes and shook her head, saying: "I must still be dreaming..."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Feng looked at her helplessly, and just when he was about to get up and let her go to sleep.

The man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him with a pair of black eyes.

Thirty seconds later, Nan Ting suddenly sat up.

Oh my god! Is he still going to live? He actually woke up? And she just thought she was still dreaming and even said it out loud in shame.

But why is he staring at me? Could it be that he has discovered me?

When she thought of the blushing scene last night, she couldn't help swallowing, "You...why are you looking at me like that?"

Hearing this, Wei Feng pursed his lips and suddenly said softly: "Last night..."

Nan Ting's eyes widened suddenly, she clutched the quilt in front of her and said, "Nothing happened last night, don't misunderstand."