Passionate Devotion

Chapter 164 165 Take the initiative to deliver 1

"Good!" Long Yan said immediately.

The mini version of Leng Ye just stared at Long Yan incredulously. Long Yan pretended not to see it, and said to Leng Yerong, “Brother Rong, it’s going to dawn soon. Why don’t we run two laps and give Xiao Ye to my sister-in-law, They have a good night's sleep?"

Seeing hundreds of people continue to die but unable to do anything, what kind of sadness is behind the little voice of Ge?

Even if the brother said calmly, the dull pain in his heart that was suppressed like a **** burst and flooded, still leaked silently. He felt that brother now needs to relax in the woman's motherly embrace.

"Long Yan!" The small voice of the mini version of Leng Yejin burst into anger.

"Sister-in-law, trouble you."

Long Yerong picked up his son and put it in Tong Lu's arms, agreeing very much with Long Yan's suggestion.

Ji Yiming turned around silently, saying that he hadn't participated, and he hadn't seen anything, and don't look for him after the fall.

At 3:30 in the morning, Tong Lu took the frustrated and helpless mini Leng Yejin back to the room, turned off the lights and lay on the bed.

"Xiaoye, Miss Shanshan misses you, but she is not here now, otherwise she must be very happy, don't leave tomorrow, let Miss Shanshan play with you, OK?" Tong Lu coaxed the child and really liked this little guy. .

The reduced version of Leng Yejin made a stinky face: "Are you annoying?"

"Auntie survived a catastrophe tonight and saved you, little fellow with no conscience, when will this bad temper change?"

Tong Lu slapped him heavily and stuck him in her arms. She was really frightened tonight. She couldn't show up in front of others. She didn't need to hide in front of children. She liked to use her as a pillow at night, Shanshan was not there. Xiao Ye can barely make do.

Holding the little guy in this way, she felt that her heart was surprisingly calm.

Mini version Leng Ye Jin: "..."

Is this stinky woman on purpose?

Hugging him so tightly, his chest is close to his chin, as soon as he breathes, the peculiar milky fragrance of a woman comes out!

Tong Lu didn’t know, and was frightened all night. She chin against his little head, using him as a pillow, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye. She was still thinking in her sleep, whether she was thrown into the inner lane by the car or an arm threw her into her. Took ashore from the river?

In the middle of the night, the mini version of Leng Yejin still couldn't fall asleep, closing his eyes, his mind was like a player, constantly playing back everything he experienced on the island, how did more than 500 men die in front of him one by one Yes, it is still vivid now.

He closed his eyes, his mood fell into a deep pain and it was difficult to heal himself, but unconsciously, the woman's breath of maternal love was like a potion of warmth, and gradually the sorrow in his heart calmed down, and the woman's even breathing was like a warm His hand makes people unconsciously tired, and a touch of peace and tranquility is born in my heart.

The mini version of Leng Yejin's eyes were hazy, and her little hand gently pushed away the woman who was close to her. Tong Lu was in a daze, only thinking that his little hand was mischievous, reaching out and grabbing his little hand and holding it in her arms forbid him to touch.

Tong Lu gently turned sideways, pressing him in her arms, not allowing him to move, and the whole person pressed the little guy tighter.

Being held in this way by a woman, the reduced version of her breath stagnates.

"Tong Lu, let me go!"

"..." No one paid attention to him.

"Don't stick to my face! Hear you!" His voice was tender and low, and angrily: "I am not your pillow!"

(End of this chapter)