The Regent's Tender Darling

Perhaps because of this, Lin Jiaojiao's nose became sour unconsciously. She just wiped away the traces of tears, and then she was greeted by round and continuous tears.

One by one, like round pearls, dripped on his fingertips.

Her big round almond eyes look like pear blossoms when she cries, and the tip of her small and exquisite nose is also stained with a layer of pink haze that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Just like how he "bullied" her for the first time on their wedding night.

It makes people want to hold the person in their arms and feel pain.

His tenderness can't be fierce, and when he is fierce, he will feel wronged and cry.

I would even be so sad that I wouldn't fall asleep even in the middle of the night.

"Be good, don't cry." He had to soften his tone to coax her. Sometimes he felt that his Jiaojiao had changed, but now it seemed that it had not changed at all.

Even if it is deliberately hidden, it will always be exposed inadvertently.

He likes her to say whatever she wants and do whatever she wants, even if she is naughty.

The red little mouth was right in front of her eyes, and her slightly upward pout looked a little more cute, and she was really trying not to cry.

Lin Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed at this time. She couldn't control it...she still acted like a child.

Who knows that in someone's eyes, no matter how old she gets, she is still a "child" in his eyes.

"Yan Sihan..." she muttered. The man's face was a little closer. She just...

I saw his throat rolling and his lips and teeth slightly open, as if he had seen something delicious.

And she felt that the delicious thing in his eyes was herself.

When he came over gently, she subconsciously ducked back, but her waist was held by his big palm.

With a little effort, she would move closer to him.

With such a little strength, she could actually break free and avoid easily, but...she didn't want to.

So they just wanted to refuse and then retreated, they coveted each other.

When she got very close, the expected kiss didn't fall. His eyes rested on her lips for a moment. Just when she was confused, he let go of her.

Lin Jiaojiao: "..."

"You..." She was a little "angry" for a moment, so angry that she didn't know how to express it.

She can't just ask you why you didn't kiss me.

In response, the man held her hand again, with a smile on his face. There was a bit of joking in this shallow smile.

It was as if he had seen through her.

"You're teasing me! From now on...you...don't even think about it!" She puffed up her cheeks and pulled her hands out.

Yan Sihan held her hand tighter, brought it to his lips and kissed her fingertips gently, saying warmly: "Drinking the medicine will be bitter. The king knows that the delicate ones are afraid of suffering."

"I'm not afraid!" Faced with this explanation, she was still "angry", but her face also went down the stairs, and her face gradually became shy and sweet.

"Aren't you afraid?" His warm and hoarse voice sounded.

"Ah?" When she looked at him with a puzzled face, he kissed him unexpectedly.

"Woo..."

All the words turned into a sob~

His big palm gently controlled the back of her head, and just like that, little by little, he became the predator on the battlefield.

It seemed as if the air around her was being snatched away by him.

The medicine tastes really bitter, but also... so sweet.

If all the medicine in the world tasted like this, she would be willing to drink it every day.

A quarter of an hour passed before he let go of her with satisfaction. After she took two breaths, he came closer again.