Chapter 47: The Impulse in My Heart

This time, Yuan Ye didn't care about chasing Zhao Jianhui anymore.

He held Long Lingyun's hand and went out of the zoo to get on the car. Zhao Jianhui let out a mouthful of blood. This scared Long Lingyun: "Jianhui, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me?"

"Your surnamed Luo, you are really amazing! No wonder my master said that if you have the chance to meet you, you must be careful." Zhao Jianhui reached out and pulled a tissue over and wiped his mouth, lay in the back seat and sighed.

"Don't say it, Jianhui, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital now." Long Lingyun got into the cab and started the car. Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and said behind him: "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

"I'm vomiting blood and still saying it's okay?"

"Well, I said it's okay, it's okay. Don't go to the hospital. Go slower, let's go back to the hotel." Zhao Jianhui said in a weak voice.

In the room where Longxing Hotel, Long Lingyun lived. Zhao Jianhui was wearing only the white bath towel provided in the hotel. He put his hands on the front and covered his back, and sat on the bed with his legs crossed. This posture looked very strange. If Zhao Jianhui had not said it just now, Long Lingyun would definitely not be able to laugh out loud.

But now Long Lingyun looked worried, and there was no smile on his face? More than ten minutes have passed, and Zhao Jianhui still didn't move at all. If it weren't for his breathing, his chest and abdomen would have moved slightly, Long Lingyun would almost have suspected that the person sitting on the bed was a puppet man.

More than ten minutes later, white steam came out of Zhao Jianhui's head. Long Lingyun widened his eyes and looked at him incredibly, his eyes full of surprise.

Looking at the sweat rolling on his face and body, Long Lingyun could hardly help but wipe it with the towel. But thinking about what Zhao Jianhui said, no matter what the situation happened, he would not disturb him before he took the initiative to "awake" him. Only then did Long Lingyun resist the impulse in his heart.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Lingyun boldly and carefully observed the man sitting on the bed. Although he was not handsome, he was very masculine. Coupled with his strong face, angular face, and the charm of a man's masculinity between his eyebrows, especially his deep eyes and burning eyes, like a blue sea that is unfathomable.

And all of this is the main factor that can definitely fascinate any girl in love with her... Maybe it is because of this?

"What are you looking at? I was stunned?" Long Lingyun didn't come back to his senses until Zhao Jianhui's voice sounded. At this moment, he was much more energetic, and the faint heroic spirit between his eyebrows was even more faintly visible. Looking at Zhao Jianhui, Long Lingyun suddenly turned red: "Are you...well?"

"Well, it's completely gone. Wait a minute, I'll take a shower. I'm covered in sweat and feel so sticky." As he said, Zhao Jianhui jumped out of the bed, stretched out his arms to show his strong muscles, so as to prove that he was really well.

"Wine, why are you showing off? Why don't you go quickly..." Looking at the strong man in front of you, Long Lingyun became more and more shy.

Zhao Jianhui, who walked out of the bathroom and pushed the door and walked into the bedroom, was stunned. Long Lingyun didn't know if he heard him coming out or really didn't hear it. Anyway, when Zhao Jianhui pushed open the door, Long Lingyun was changing clothes. The clothes she was wearing had already taken off and threw them on the ground, and the clothes she was holding in her hand were ready to change had not been put on.

Zhao Jianhui's eyes fell on her, and the blood in her body completely solidified at that moment.

Long Lingyun is really too bold. He knows that he is taking a bath inside, but he still dares to do this?

Oh my God! Zhao Jianhui was suffocated and he was so crazy about it.

Her slender and well-proportioned body exudes the warm and charming fragrance unique to mature women, rippling in her nose, teasing the trembling heartstrings.

Long Lingyun's skin was as crystal clear as fat, and there was a bright light under the light. Zhao Jianhui felt that the blood vessels in his body were about to burst, but his eyes could not leave her beautiful body. His eyes seemed to have lost control. He couldn't help but look red and his breathing became rapid.

The turbid breathing finally aroused Long Lingyun's alertness. He raised his head and was stunned on the spot for a moment.

"ah……"

In a panic, Long Lingyun could no longer stand firm. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Zhao Jianhui took a quick step and reached out to hold her in his arms.

The warm and soft jade is in my arms, Zhao Jianhui's blood is boiling, his breath is rapid, and his hands are trembling... His body is already in an excited state at this moment, and it is out of control.

Feeling Zhao Jianhui's "passion", Long Lingyun couldn't help but tremble. Before she could speak, Zhao Jianhui had already blocked her mouth.

Long Lingyun closed his lips tightly.

"Wuwu... Why are you so strong? Your tongue is bitten off..." Finally, he broke free from Long Lingyun's biting. Zhao Jianhui gently patted her butt with a blushing face.

"You bastard, if you dare to be sorry to me in the future, I will bite off your tongue..." Long Lingyun blushed and whispered.

"ah?"

"What? Your wood..."

"Oh..." If Zhao Jianhui doesn't understand such a simple hint, he will be a bastard and a fool.

When Zhao Jianhui kissed her soft lips again, Long Lingyun was like a gentle little lamb, letting Junjie take it.

After kissing for a long time, Long Lingyun avoided Zhao Jianhui's mouth.

Zhao Jianhui picked her up as Lun's order. Long Lingyun hooked Zhao Jianhui's neck with his hands, placing his head on her chest, and gently closing his charming big eyes.

Long Lingyun hooked his neck and kept on putting it on. This time she took the initiative and raised her head and gave a fragrant kiss.

"Stinky wood, go and die, you're so embarrassed." Long Lingyun glared at Zhao Jianhui shyly, turned around and turned over.

"There is only this little secret between us. People who love each other should be a kind of sweetness. How could they be shy? Didn't you like it just now?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile on his ear.

"I asked you to talk nonsense. Why do you talk so much today when you are usually stupid?" Long Lingyun turned around, and his snow-white fists sagged like raindrops on Zhao Jianhui's body.

"Ah...why are you, you want to make trouble again?"

Zhao Jianhui laughed and said, "If I don't react anymore, I'm not a man."

"Well, you... don't..."

Both of them drink nectar and eat the taste of the marrow. How could a young body refuse the comfort of love?

When Zhao Jianhui opened his eyes from the hazy place, he looked out the window and realized that it was midnight. He was confused from half of the morning until two o'clock in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, it was almost dawn when he opened his eyes. Long Lingyun in his arms curled up like a little aries, and his head was still sleeping sweetly against his chest.

Zhao Jianhui smiled, hugged Long Lingyun tightly and closed his eyes gently. He didn't even expect that he would break through the relationship between the two of them under such circumstances. It can be said that before he and Long Lingyun had time to taste the sweetness of love, they had become de facto couples.

However, Zhao Jianhui will no longer regret anything now. Since he decided to be with Long Lingyun, Zhao Jianhui has already swore in his heart that he will treat Long Lingyun well in his life. After experiencing the journey between men and women, Zhao Jianhui found that his heart is now full of sweetness. The beauty in his arms is completely his own. If he doesn’t cherish her, love her, who else can he love?

When the sun shone on the windowsill the next day, Long Lingyun finally woke up from her sleep. Looking at the man who was still sleeping beside her, Long Lingyun's heart was full of love. Thinking of yesterday, Long Lingyun's face turned red and she quietly turned over and sat up...

"Ah..." When her screams pierced the tranquility of the room, Zhao Jianhui's hand had already wrapped around her waist. "Disgusting guy, don't touch others for three days, ah..." Long Lingyun said coquettishly, and Zhao Jianhui's hand reached out again.

"Well..." Long Lingyun acted coquettishly. After experiencing the transformation from a girl to a woman, Long Lingyun seemed very delicate: "I didn't want to disturb you at first, but who knows... I really hate you. I punish you to carry someone to the bathroom, so I don't want to say no..." As he said that, Long Lingyun opened his mouth and bit Zhao Jianhui's neck.

Go, you will definitely go, you will definitely go. Of course, Zhao Jianhui would not refuse to agree to Long Meiren's request.

The water vapor and smoke in the spacious bathroom and the rustling water cannot rinse away the sweetness and tenderness of the two of them.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a embarrassed expression.

Long Lingyun said softly and coquettishly: "Hmph...what do you say? Otherwise, will they let you carry it in? Do you think they want to be with you..." Although it was anger, but how could it be heard that voice was only tenderness and no complaints.

"I'm sorry, I'm not..." I'm sorry? Can you say that I really didn't mean it?

The daughter of a dignified general was already very lucky to be able to fall in love with him. When her parents opposed it, Long Lingyun actually ran to Huanghai to play "living together" with him. This made Zhao Jianhui not know how to express his inner touch. Long Lingyun had already reached out to cover his mouth, with shy face and firm eyes: "Don't say, I know, I will not regret being with you no matter what happens in the future."

Zhao Jianhui hugged Long Lingyun's slender waist with his arms tightly, and the two of them kissed each other tightly. "Gee, it's so itchy, let me go, otherwise if you are bad again in a while, I won't dare to provoke you again..."

"Ha, it's natural to react. What can I do? This shows your attraction to it..." Although that's the case, Zhao Jianhui also knew that he really couldn't have close contact with Long Lingyun anymore. Even if she wanted to do so, she had to endure it.

"Does my wood make girls happy? Hehe, this is rare?" Long Lingyun smiled and raised his hand to stroke Zhao Jianhui's face, and said with infinite love.
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