My Rich Husband Is Jealous of Himself (MTL)

Chapter 38 - I'm jealous of myself

Su Yiran closed his eyes slightly with his eyelashes. He blushed and his legs were softened by Ting Ge's kiss. He put his red face around Ting Ge's neck and responded emotionally to Tingo's kiss.

Gu Yuanting kissed him gently and lingeringly for a long time, with his lips close to each other, as if there was magic. From the heart to the body, he was unwilling to part and reluctant to part.

Su Yiran's limbs were softened by Ting Ge's kiss. He responded shyly with his eyes closed, with a red face and a thin red wet corners of his eyes.

Until the end of the kiss, Gu Yuanting didn't hold Su Yiran enough, kiss his face, eyes and lips, and pecked him gently. He was never kissed enough, which was extremely moved.

Su Yiran was infected by Tinge's love, as if she was melting in his love and gentleness, immersed in his warmth.

After a long time of Wencun, Gu Yuanting picked up Su Yiran, hugged him and let him sit on his lap, circled him in his arms, and lowered his head to peck his red lips that he kissed: "Ranran."

He gently touched Su Yiran's hair, put his forehead against his forehead, rubbed gently intimately, touched the tip of his nose, and apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I'm late and couldn't spend Christmas with you."

It's past three o'clock in the morning, and it's not December 25 after 12 a.m. He agreed to celebrate Christmas with him, but he failed to do so. Even because of force majeure in the weather, he still blamed himself.

Su Yiran was surrounded by Gu Yuanting's gentle love for him. He had briefly forgotten the problem between them. He wrapped his neck around Ting Ge's neck and rubbed his face with his cheeks: "It doesn't matter. It's snowing heavily. There's nothing he can do. It's not your fault."

He added, "Beover, it's not too late."

Gu Yuanting couldn't help kissing him several times, and then remembered that he was sleeping on the sofa in the middle of the night. He must have waited until he couldn't hold on until he could not fall asleep.

His heart was soft and heartbroken: "Why didn't you go to bed first without obedientness? What if I fall asleep on the sofa at this late hour?

As he said, he really worried. He went to hold Su Yiran's hands and test the temperature of his hands. He felt that the palms and backs of his hands were warm, so he was relieved first.

Su Yiran said, "I want to wait for you to come back, but I fell asleep all of a sudden. It's okay. And the air conditioner is on and the warm air. Look, my hands are not cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, the socks on his feet were taken off by Ting Ge, and his white feet were exposed to the air. He subconsciously shrank his feet, but it was too late to wrap him in Gu Yuanting's warm palm.

Su Yiran was a little embarrassed, "What are you doing..."

Gu Yuanting touched his cold feet and frowned gently. He was worried: "It's so cold," he blamed himself again. "It's all my fault to keep you waiting so late."

Su Yiran said, "It's really okay. I don't feel cold."

Gu Yuanting didn't say anything more. He moved his lower position, picked Su Yiran up and let him sit aside. He held Su Yiran's cold feet and covered it in his arms. He warmed him with his warm palms.

After a while of warming up, he felt that he was not fast enough. He lifted up a little clothes on his abdomen, took Su Yiran's feet and put them in his coat. He covered it in his arms against the flesh, so that he put him to his hot skin.