The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Xiao Jingchuan made a move.

He kissed the side of her neck before pulling away a little and looking into Tang Zhi's beautiful, slightly wet eyes.

The red cloud on Tang Zi's cheeks is still there, like a peeled lychee, and she smiles sweetly.

"Tell me~"

Xiao Jingchuan laughed softly.

He raised his palm, circled Tang Jiao's hand on his head, and kissed the soft back of his fingers on the side of his face.

The delicate and intimate kisses went all the way up and finally landed on her slender white wrist bones.

There she wore a platinum chain bracelet that Xiao Jingchuan put on for her.

Two interlocking silver bracelets, one thick and one thin, shimmered silver under the light.

Xiao Jingchuan gave her countless beautiful jewelry, including necklaces, bracelets, anklets, earrings...

There are even several diamond waist chains.

Tang Jiao didn't have much chance to wear it out, so he wore it at home to show Xiao Jingchuan and took beautiful photos.

Only this bracelet has never been replaced.

This is the first piece of jewelry that Xiao Jingchuan gave to Tang Jiao, and the situation is a bit special.

That was when he was in his second year of high school. Tang Jiao had just woken up and walked out of his room to go to work again when he was startled by Xiao Jingchuan sitting in the dark living room.

As a result, he strode over, grabbed her hand and put it on without saying a word.

Let her wear it everywhere and not take it off.

Tang Jiao kept wearing it honestly.

Xiao Jingchuan loved to buy and exchange jewelry for Tang Jiao, but he would never let her change it.

Tang Jiao was held by Xiao Jingchuan's wrist. He looked at him with slightly closed eyelashes, lowered his head and planted a pious kiss on the wrist wearing the bracelet.

Her heart beat inexplicably.

Tang Jiao blinked slowly, glanced at the bracelet, and then at Xiao Jingchuan, who had free time to look at him.

After a long while, she said softly:

"Xiao Jingchuan, you are so perverted~"

Xiao Jingchuan suddenly smiled.

The big palm moved back, clasping Tang Jiao's five fingers, nibbling on the delicate knuckles, and said unscrupulously:

"I'm afraid it's too late now."

Tang Ziao was bitten by him until the palm of his hand itched, and he chuckled, "I was still young at that time."

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were smiling, and he raised his hand to caress her beautiful eyebrows, "You are young now, my baby."

Tang Jiao could take this trick and happily pedal his feet under the quilt like a bicycle.

"It's over. You know how to coax me. If you sell me someday, I will count the money myself."

Xiao Jingchuan was amused by her quirky little expression with raised eyebrows.

He raised his long legs and easily caught her kicking calves, with a wanton and indulgent smile on his face.

"It's too squeamish to sell. My brother wants to keep it to himself and bully him."

After saying that, he hugged his thin waist and turned over. Tang Jiao was suppressed by the tall body again.

Tang Jiao raised his hand to touch the thin lips that were about to be kissed again, blinked and asked:

"Then during those years when you were abroad, were you able to see where I went all the time?"

Xiao Jingchuan readily admitted.

He slowly leaned down and said in a low voice, "How else would I be able to hold on?"

Tang Jiao puffed up his mouth: "That's too much! I can only look at your heart rate - ugh!"

The night was long and the quilt was churning endlessly.

The panic, uneasiness, and fear that Tang Jiao experienced at night were all gone.

Even the dreams are sweet.

The same goes for Xiao Jingchuan, who fell asleep peacefully with Tang Jiao in his arms.

The next day, Tang Jiao was ordered by Lin Xiaopei, who was very nervous, to rest at home and recuperate, so he drank several meals of the soothing and tonic soup.

Drinking makes your face rosy and glowing.

Finally, two days before the wedding, we set off to Neverland.