[Comprehensive] The sea of ​​stars

The pure white foam is fluffy and soft, sliding down the porcelain plate engraved with exquisite patterns, and when it falls in the air, it is filled with the wind, forming colorful bubbles, floating up, and slowly spinning in front of a pair of quiet and gentle eyes.

Anya put down the plate, quietly admiring the flower of surprise blooming in the air, with soft water in her eyes.She smiled and blew lightly on the thin and beautiful blister in front of her, watching it swing over the window as if it had opened its transparent wings, and fly to the courtyard, where it rested on the bright red and passionate roses. After a pause, a crystal clear mist burst out.

"So lovely."

"What looks good?"

A pair of thick hands encircled her from behind, and the temperature against her lower abdomen was warm and pleasant.The face resting on her shoulders gently rubbed against her neck, and the touch triggered a tingling heartbeat.

Feeling the hormonal breath of the fluffy hair behind her, Anya couldn't help but blush, shrunk her neck, her eyes were glistening, and her voice was soft and affectionate: "I'm talking about the rose garden. Yanhong, it blooms so beautifully."

"But I don't think it's as charming as the color of your cheeks now."

With a deep and elegant voice, she spoke sweet words of love.The scorching kiss slid down the neck to the face, and finally went around the front, lingering on the lips for a while.

Anya took a low breath, raised her wet hand, and pushed the person back with her elbow.The soft and charming voice that was kissed brought a seductive flavor: "Hannibal."

The man in front of him had black eyes with a deep light, and his pupils were full of nostalgia at this moment.A scar under the corner of the eye added a bit of wildness.The raised smile is gentle and charming.A custom-made suit sets off a tough and charming temperament, and a neat tie exudes the taste of an ascetic male god.The slightly rolled up cuffs revealed a cold dark wrist watch, but the silver diamond ring carved with gorgeous and intricate patterns melted the coldness and smudged a little tenderness.

Hannibal Lecter, 40, is even more charming.Time fermented his charm into the most romantic sweetness, surrounded his dear wife, and made him dizzy.

Hannibal held Anya's hand, raised it to his lips, and placed a soft kiss on the wedding ring on his ring finger.The most correct thing he did in his life was that when Anya rushed to the airport and stood in front of him panting, he brushed away the girl's slightly wet long hair, half knelt on the ground, put on the ring with his own hands, and enshrined his beloved The girl is always locked by my side.

This is his salvation, and his only true love!

"I haven't wiped my hands yet." Anya quickly withdrew her hand and dried it with a towel.He said angrily, and gave Hannibal a coquettish look: "Then you are not allowed to touch me, and you agreed to go shopping in the city center today, and I haven't even put on makeup yet."

They now live in a peaceful countryside with a beautiful environment and fresh air. They enjoy enjoying the sunrise in the morning and the sunset in the evening with their lovers, and they feel comfortable and comfortable.

The only bad thing is that there are too few things in the countryside, and the express delivery takes a long time. It is very inconvenient to always go to the city center to purchase.

"Do you need me to help you?" Hannibal leaned closer, leaning against Anya's forehead, his eyes with gentle smiles wrapped around Anya tightly, his eyes fell on the soft chest, burning with fiery affection.With a deep voice, he sprayed out scorching breath, blowing Anya's face bright red.

Anya nimbly hid from his embrace, with a sly and cute smile, and her tone of righteousness: "Mr. Lecter, forget it, you usually work so hard, now you just need to sit on the sofa and wait for me, a procrastinating little woman." .”

Hannibal originally wanted to hold Anya's hand, but he suddenly remembered something, controlled his movements, stood still, and showed an unclear smile: "Since Mrs. Lecter said so, then I can only obey .”

Anya glanced at him strangely, and after seeing the way he extended his hand, she walked into the bedroom suspiciously.Until she opened the jewelry box and saw a whole box of beautiful and charming lipsticks, she immediately showed a pleasant smile, her black eyes were full of shattered light, so bright and seductive.

"Anya, do you like this gift?"

"I like it very much, but isn't this gift a bit too expensive?"

Anya pursed her lips, watching her lips stained with lipstick in the mirror become tender and charming, and her smile became more intense.But a whole box of exquisite lipsticks, not to mention that she can't use them up, the price alone is enough to buy many other things.

expensive? !He wanted to bring the most beautiful things in the world to her arms.

The emptiness and boredom in the prison was difficult, and the grinning faces of the criminals made him want to chop them into pieces one by one, and burn the filth with fire.The one who made him control the roaring beast in his heart was Anya.The eyes through the window are still clean and beautiful, and the voice is full of laughter, telling him bit by bit, how the roses in the garden are blooming, and when he goes out, he can taste the fragrance of rose tea .

She was outside the prison, showing a bright and moving smile, and the bracelet on her slender wrist swayed with tiny fragments of light, projecting into her heart.

That's why he was able to suppress the bloody urge, show a gentle and elegant smile, and become a special fbi assistant.Guns/forests/bullets/rain again and again, fighting to the death with vicious serial killers, and getting a chance of commutation.Nine years later, he broke through the cold iron window and embraced his girl again in his arms.

Anya caressed his wounded eyes distressedly, making all the pain and hardship disappear into the happiest future.

Hannibal smiled emotionally and leaned down.

"It's okay, I just want you to pay me back a little bit a day."

"what?"

Anya raised her head in confusion, and felt a heat on her lips.First peck, then lick.The romantic wet kiss, the fiery touch of the tip of the tongue, and the pleasure/sensation of the lips and teeth make the mind chaotic.Looking up, bearing the hot kiss, a hazy mist filled the eyes.The leaked weak moans and the gradually blushing eye ends made the kiss more intense, and the essence of wet kisses intertwined and interdependent was brought to the extreme.

When they parted, Anya gasped weakly and leaned against Hannibal's arms weakly, her lips were reddened by the ravages, but there was no lipstick left.

"Excellent value for money." Hannibal smiled lightly and kissed her forehead, suppressing the desire of his body.Rubbing Anya's delicate cheeks with her fingers, she relieved the dark emotions rolling in her heart due to depression.

Anya raised her head angrily and glared at him.A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hook Hannibal's neck, pulled him in front of him, caught off guard and bit his mouth, leaving a circle of small tooth marks: "Do everything you can!"

Hannibal laughed and kissed her hair lovingly.

It is a blessing to have what you love.

All the darkness and depravity in the first half of his life were all to welcome this gentle light that belonged to him!