886: C886 Do You Want to

C886 Do You Want to

Le Youyou woke up in the hospital.

She was knocked out by the smoke, but fortunately, it was not a big deal.

She slowly opened her eyes and adapted to the sunlight outside the window. Only then did she realize that Gong Mingchuan was also in the ward.

Gong Mingchuan leaned against the headboard and pressed his elbow on her white pillow. He patted the bed with his big hand. "Don't move. You sleep for a while more. "

Le Youyou glared at him. "What time is it? You still want me to sleep? I am already fine. "

Le Youyou really wanted to go back to Hou Gang Village. The death plane incident was not investigated clearly and the monster was not caught. How could she lie here peacefully?

Le Youyou lifted the blanket and wanted to get off the bed. Gong Mingchuan reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her back.

"If you are not willing to follow me back to France, and I cannot stay on the mainland for a long time. One day, we will be separated. Since we have to be separated, why don't we do something happy?" A smile appeared on Gong Mingchuan's face, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, but his expression did not change.

Le Youyou had never thought of meeting him again. Correspondingly, she also did not think about how she would feel after meeting him again.

"Mingchuan, if there is no vaccine, in less than half a month, the villagers of Hou Gang Village will become corpses full of worms. Doesn't it sound disgusting? "

Gong Mingchuan suddenly came closer and interrupted her.

Le Youyou did not expect him to suddenly come closer. She immediately pulled her body back and put her back against the bed.

Gong Mingchuan had already placed one hand on her shoulder, bent his face down, and used the other hand to gently stroke her lips.

Le Youyou bit her lips with her teeth, not letting him get what he wanted.

He smiled, suddenly bent his head down and pried open her teeth.

Le Youyou subconsciously bit and he sharply avoided, "Youyou. We may live for many years without dying. . . If we love each other but cannot be together, how can we wear down this long time? Have you thought about the problem? If you were to isolate us, Even if I live for a long time, it will only prolong my unhappy life. . . What's the point of living like this? "

" Even if I have to face a boring life, can I fall with you? " Le Youyou's eyelashes trembled and her heart was somewhat sad.

"I kiss you. In your eyes, it is called falling?" He was a little angry. "Do you hate me kissing you?"

Do you hate me?

Le Youyou carefully recalled the time when he approached her. She did not seem to hate him.

Seeing her slowly soften her expression, Gong Mingchuan felt a little more certain in his heart.

As long as she did not hate him, he would not give up.

When she wasn't paying attention, the man kept his mouth shut.

He instantly took her kiss away.

The heat spread from Le Youyou's spine to the top, almost melting her whole body.

His breath was as cool as a sweet spring and carried a damp breath that completely engulfed her senses.

Shame, embarrassment, entanglement, pessimism. . . All kinds of emotions attacked her. She was unable to think whether it was right or wrong for her to do this with him. She was helplessly pulled by him and sank along with his rhythm. . .

Finally, she breathed heavily, pushed him away, and buried her head into his shoulder. Her chest rose and fell violently.

His chest also rose and fell violently. He held her tightly in his arms.

His big hand couldn't help but hold her slender fingers.

This was a move only lovers would do.2

Between them, even the ten fingers interlocked naturally.

They were eternal lovers.

"Don't be like this. . . " Burrowing his face into the man's arms, Le Youyou said in a muffled voice, "My heart is beating very fast. . . "

Even in the face of death, her expression did not change. At this time, she was very flustered.

"Are you afraid that I can't control myself, or are you afraid that you can't control yourself?" Gong Mingchuan leaned against her earlobe and deliberately bewitched her with a metallic voice. "Youyou, do you want to?"

What do you want to think about?

She lifted her head slightly and looked at him. She only felt that he was thinking about something. There was a deep meaning behind his words. . .

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