Chapter 2108 What Is Coming Finally Comes (8) Supplement

Gently embracing each other, one touch of slenderness, the other touch of slenderness.

The two people hugging each other seemed to fit together perfectly.

Beautiful and quiet.

An Xiaoyang was buried in his arms, feeling that time had been stretched out at this moment, and her breathing became long and slow.

Although a long time passed, she knew that Sanno was not asleep either.

She can feel it.

The tranquility, beauty, and warmth at this time are too beautiful. The beautiful ones are like a flash in the pan and disappear quickly. The beautiful ones are like the short peaceful time before a storm.

Because both she and he know clearly...

Now the separation of two people... is an inevitable trend...

But, he still couldn't bear it...

He clearly knew it, but he just couldn't bear to say it out loud, and he couldn't bear to let it go...

How long do we have to wait? Maybe Sannuo wanted to wait a little longer and find a suitable time, but he certainly didn't expect that the person who took the initiative this time was herself.

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The night passed.

Day is coming.

This is the third to last day.

In fact, An Xiaoyang knew very well that this was the third to last day, but by the third day, everything had been settled, so in her heart, there were only two days.

Today and tomorrow...

During the day, neither of them mentioned anything else, and they had a warm and wonderful time.

Since Sannuo couldn't see, An Xiaoyang was reading a foreign masterpiece and sat next to him, reading in a gentle and appropriate voice.

Sannuo put one arm under his head, and with the other hand, he took out the crystal clear milk raisins from the box on the side and ate them. Although his eyes were covered with gauze, he still looked leisurely. It seems very lazy and comfortable.

That picture is wonderful. If we could go back a few decades in modern times, Sannuo would look like a dandy young master from a landlord's family, letting a beautiful little maid read to him.

And it must be that the drunkard is not interested in drinking.

Time passed like this little by little, and finally the young master had a time when he was not elegant and lazy.

An Xiaoyang was reading smoothly, but the book in his hand was suddenly taken away by Sannuo.

An Xiaoyang was startled and looked at him confused, "What's wrong?"

Sannuo's face looked a little strange. Even if he couldn't see his eyes, An Xiaoyang felt that his expression was a little subtle.

It seems that something is not quite right.

Sure enough, I saw his lips move and say, "Xiaoyang, are you my wife?"

When An Xiaoyang heard this, he hesitated and said, "Isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, Sannuo took a long breath of relief and continued, "That's okay, that's it. Wife, I want to pee."

Wife, I want to pee.

I want to pee...

With a bang, An Xiaoyang's head exploded.

But then, I heard her stammering, "This, this, I, should I help you or -"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle...

Although the two people have had a close relationship, they are still completely different things.

Sannuo struggled to get up at this time. Before An Xiaoyang could help him, he hissed twice and grinned intentionally or unintentionally, "I'd better go by myself...Although I can't see, I can't help him." I can’t ask you to help me—”

"Okay, okay, just stop talking. If you don't let me help, who else can help? I'll go with you."