Please Permit Me To Love You Forever

Rong Yan was so scared that she clutched the blanket tightly, her heart spinning quickly.

who could it be? He wanted to break into her room in the middle of the night?

A thief?

Or did they have other motives?

If she jumped down from the bed now, opened the door, and called out, someone would come over and catch this bad guy who tried to enter her room. However, Rong Yan didn’t want to do that.

Because she realized another possibility!

There were infrared surveillance cameras and many automatic alarm devices installed outside Liancheng’s house. If someone wanted to sneak into the house, there was no reason not to sound.

Unless there was another possibility-they were one of their own.

Thinking of this, Rong Yan’s heart started to beat faster. She looked carefully at the figure reflected in the curtain. The more she looked, the more familiar it felt. Her hand holding the blanket tightened. young master ya: look at how much my wife loves me. She can recognize me just by looking at my back on the curtain.

Rong Yan bit her lip hard. It hurt. If it wasn’t a dream, then the rustling must be real!

Rong Yan’s eyes were a little sore. She quickly took a deep breath, lifted the blanket, and got out of bed barefooted.

She was standing behind the curtain, her body trembling with excitement and nervousness.

With a click, Liancheng Yazhi unlocked the lock on the glass door. He gently pushed it open and stepped into the house.

As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw a black figure pouncing over. Liancheng Yazhi subconsciously caught her. The warm and soft body with a familiar fragrance made him instinctively hold her tightly.

In the next second, Liancheng Yazhi heard Rong Yan’s lovely and happy voice.”Hubby, welcome home.”

Liancheng Yazhi’s body trembled violently. When he heard the long-lost voice and the long-lost form of address, Liancheng Yazhi finally had a feeling of ‘I’m finally home’. He finally felt his feet on the ground, and the dream-like feeling just now was hazy.

Liancheng Yazhi did not say anything. In the darkness, he hugged Rong Yan tightly and lowered his head to kiss her lips accurately.

Her soft lips and sweet scent had been lingering in his thoughts and dreams for the past few days, making him want to go crazy.

Before he saw Rong Yan, he could still use his rationality to control his longing for her. However, after seeing her, he realized that not only did his longing not fade, but it also seemed to be on the verge of exploding. It was like a volcano that had accumulated lava for hundreds or thousands of years and was finally about to erupt.

Liancheng Yazhi’s kiss was more invasive and possessive than ever. He hugged Rong Yan very tightly, almost crushing her into pieces and blending them into his blood.

rong yan didn’t struggle. she was trying her best to cooperate with him. she didn’t even remind him that she was pregnant. she just opened her mouth and let him invade her territory. she stood on her tiptoes and hugged his neck, trying her best to cooperate with his rhythm.

Although Yingying couldn’t keep up at all, her lips were numb from the kiss, and the root of her tongue was a little painful from being stirred, she didn’t move away at all.

She wanted to use her actions to tell him that she missed him as much as he did. She missed him and loved him, Yingluo.

Not only did Liancheng Yazhi need to talk about how much she missed him, but she also needed to reminisce about how deep her longing for Liancheng Yazhi was. Only she knew it best.