Chapter 1436 Kiss Me

It's a soft word, but it's what she wants to do most now.

She missed his embrace, the warmth and strength of being held tightly in his arms.

Even if her body hurts from being hugged by him, she still hopes that time will stop at this second forever.

But at this time, Lu Xingzhi hugged her very carefully. He looked at her for a long time, then slowly stood up, bent down again, and gently hugged her in his arms.

Very light and very careful.

It was as if he was afraid that if he got too heavy, he would break her.

Under the palm is the temperature left after he kissed, with a piece of wetness.

"Hold tighter." She leaned her head on his shoulder, hugged him tightly, and wrapped her hands around his waist tightly.

Even though the sun outside had risen, the corners of his clothes still carried the coolness of spring, but unlike his clothes, his back was wet, and he didn't know it was the sweat from his desperate running all night. It was still the rain marks left by getting wet after it rained last night.

His beard was stubbled and prickly, sweeping across her cheeks with his movements from time to time.

After more than half a month, the big bald head when he left Jin City also grew his hair again, which is as soft as his previous hair.

Hold tighter, tighter.

Only in this way can I feel that I am alive, only in this way can I feel that I am still by your side.

The moment the plane crashed, Jiang Yao really thought that perhaps this time it would be Lu Xingzhi who would see her off and Lu Xingzhi would handle her funeral.

At that moment, she was still regretting, what to do, she hadn't left a suicide note, and she hadn't told him forcefully that she loved him.

The strength in her arms tightened little by little, even though Jiang Yao felt that she was going to be out of breath, she was still reluctant to let go.

She raised her head, used her own lips to find Lu Xingzhi's lips, and then imprinted them.

Jiang Yao tends to be shy in matters of love, and seldom takes the initiative to kiss Lu Xingzhi. Even if she is entangled by him and has no other choice, at most she will tiptoe and kiss him on the corner of his lips like a dragonfly.

It was probably the only one of those rare times when she couldn't wait to kiss him, get close to him.

She drew his lips carefully, then pried open his lips and got in.

"Kiss me." She whispered softly, wanting his response.

There is nothing that tests a person's feelings more than a moment of life and death.

If she hadn't brushed shoulders with death at that moment, Jiang Yao would never have known that she actually loved this man so much, beyond her own expectations, so deeply into her flesh and blood, engraved in her heart.

The March grass grows and warblers fly, and there are occasional birds chirping outside the window. The air has the fragrance of soil after the rain, and the fragrance of flowers in the flower beds on the trees.

The spring in March is beautiful, the wind in March is soft, and the sunshine in March is very bright.

However, what does the beauty of March have to do with them?

In this world, there is no one else.

In their world, there are only him and her.

A kiss can create a happy world for each other.

No hustle and bustle, no noise, no danger.

Lu Xingzhi reluctantly let go of her until he sensed that something was wrong with her breath, ending the long kiss.

He picked up a pillow for her to lean on, and then gently covered her with the quilt, but the hands under the quilt were still clasped.

The eyes of the two are more lingering than the intertwined fingers. The kiss can end, but they can't separate their eyes from each other, greedy as if they want to hide each other in their own eyes.