Her Majesty’s Modern Harem

Yang De noticed Su Junli's abnormal movement, and he wrapped her in his arms with heartache, wanting to give her the best pampering, so that she would be at ease and warm for the rest of her life, so that she would no longer be bumpy and wandering.

There are often linkages between people. Although he didn't say what he wanted, Su Junli still clearly felt that it was because of the shadow that shrouded him in his childhood and was melted by his warmth.

There are thousands of people in the world, and there are always a few who love and cherish themselves, so why should I care about those who treat me badly?

Thinking of this, her heart, which she had never been able to let go of, suddenly became enlightened, and a cheerful smile appeared on her face.

Her smile was as bright as a spring flower, as bright as the morning sun, and Yang De's heart held his breath again. She was the only one left in his eyes, and everything else was like nothing.

In fact, in terms of beauty, the current Su Hanxiao is much more beautiful than Su Junli. She has the elegance and tranquility accumulated over the years, and also has a youthful and energetic face and charming green eyes. Every woman in the world is beautiful.

This is the eye and heart of love!

Yang De lowered his head and gently held her slightly upturned and lovely lips, as if pecking at the most delicious food in the world.

Su Junli greeted him with forgetfulness, wrapped her soft hands around his neck, and let her hot body stick tightly to him, Yang De was no longer passive, but tightly wrapped her hands around her slender waist , exchanging his passion and enthusiasm with her.

Su Hanxiao really couldn't handle this big light bulb anymore. Taking advantage of her physical recovery, she fell off the balcony and left quietly, leaving the house to the lovers.

Yang De hugged Su Junli on the bed and let her sit on his lap, so that the two could get closer and kiss more comfortably.

As a mature man and woman, the love is deep, and the natural desire is born, completely forgetting the promise to Yang Yuqing.

Yang De lowered his head, biting the button of her short-sleeved shirt with his teeth ambiguously—

The buttons were loosened between his teeth one by one, Su Junli couldn't help moaning in a low voice, her body gradually softened, her breathing was messy, her eyes were soft like silk, and her cheeks were bright red.

Different from other men, Yang De, who has experienced the world, is a master of flirting, every inch, every kiss, every movement is very well controlled, making Su Junli feel like a big meal on the table, waiting for him Watching him chew slowly...

Su Junli was like a little girl, snuggling up in his warm embrace with a clean breath. What appeared in her eyes was an attachment that she had never had before. She only felt that the years were quiet and the time was slowly passing by.

Yang De's hand was still gently stroking her hair and skin, making her passionate emotions gradually calm down, and the affection in her eyes was so strong that if anyone saw it at this time, even if it was a stranger, All will be thrilled.

Among the many men, this is the first time for Su Junli to know that caressing is also very important after love, otherwise, it is like a song, no matter how passionate the middle is, if the ending cannot be slowly suppressed into a chant, The song is not perfect either.

Yang De gave her the feeling of love, from the beginning of the foreplay to the end of the fall, all of which took care of her every feeling and detail, making her extremely comfortable and comfortable.

"Uncle Yang—"

After Su Junli raised Huan'ai, her watery black pupils looked at Yang De's eyes like the morning sun in winter and shouted.

Yang De pursed his lips and smiled at her, stroked her hair affectionately, and said, "I really like it when you call like that."

When we were in love just now, every time Su Junli called him Uncle Yang, he became more addicted and excited, as if he had been aphrodisiac.

Perhaps, in the minds of every man of a certain age, there is a loli complex.

And every little **** has uncle complex more or less, so there are so many uncles.

Xiaozheng is too inexperienced, innocent, straightforward, cute, simple and clean, but lacks the special temperament of an uncle who has become calm and introverted after years of ups and downs.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang—"

Su Junli was like a little girl, calling out one after another, every sound penetrated into Yang De's heart, making him moan again, and the other hand around her waist tightened even more .

"Little girl—"

Yang De did not call out her name, but lovingly murmured the affectionate title of little girl.

Hearing this title, Su Junli's heart was also excited and sweet, as if she was a spoiled little girl.

"Well, Uncle Yang, Junli likes you to call me a little girl." Su Junli leaned against his neck and said, "From now on, Junli will be Uncle Yang's little girl, that naughty, willful and domineering little girl."

"That's natural." Yang De arched his fingers and scratched her pointed little nose, lovingly and affectionately.

Su Junli snuggled closer to him.

It is said that most of people's love relationships originate from the parent-child relationship when they were young, especially the relationship with their father. If a girl has a vacancy in her father's love since she was a child, she longs for a relationship that is as loving and caring as her father's love, so as to make up for her childhood regrets.

For Yang De, Su Junli had exactly this kind of Electra complex.

As for Yang De, he also has an infatuated love for her like a daughter, so the two get along well.

"but-"

A dark color suddenly appeared on Yang De's face, "We didn't keep our promise to Yu Qing, what should we do?"

Su Junli's face also darkened slightly.

She seldom broke her promise to others, but this time she broke her promise again and again to Yang Yuqing.

"Girl, don't make our relationship public, especially don't let Yuqing know about it." Yang De thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it all of a sudden, so he will hate us."

Su Junli nodded.

After the two got dressed, they got up and opened the door of the ward.

The assistant who had been guarding outside saw Yang De standing in front of him intact, wiped his eyes with his hand in a bit of astonishment, and murmured: "Dean Yang, how is your...injury?"

"It's all right." Yang De said energetically, "There is no need for treatment."

"Why? The power of love can't be so magical, can it?" the assistant asked in disbelief.

"Um."

Yang De didn't explain too much, even if he explained, he still didn't understand why the profound internal force could heal people's wounds so quickly.

"Really all right?"

The assistant really didn't believe it, because he had followed Yang De's injury all the way, and he knew the situation best. How could a person who could not get out of bed for at least half a month recover so quickly? , and still in good spirits?

Will the magic of love be so exaggerated?

Yang De stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "I know what I am doing, now I am going out for a while, come back in the afternoon, you prepare some cases, I can start work."

"Ah?" The assistant opened his mouth in surprise again, "Really?"

"It's more real than pearls." Su Junli blinked slyly and said, "There is a secret recipe for treatment, you don't understand that!"

After speaking, the two left hand in hand!

Along the way, I saw many nurses and doctors, and they all looked at Yang De and Su Junli as if they were aliens.

One is to wonder how Yang De, who is clearly seriously injured, can walk freely without any sickness on his face, and the other is to wonder why he is holding a woman's hand so affectionately.

Faced with every pair of astonished gazes, Yang De smiled lightly.

"Dean Yang, your girlfriend?"

A young doctor couldn't restrain his curiosity and stepped forward to ask.

"En." Yang De nodded.

"Wow, Dean Yang, you have good eyesight. Since your girlfriend is beautiful and temperamental." The doctor exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Thank you." Yang De smiled slightly, and the hand on Su Junli's waist tightened.

Suddenly, I felt cold eyes looking at them from behind. Looking back, I saw Yang Yuqing standing behind with an earthy face.

Yang De's heart tightened, and he quickly let go of the hand on Su Junli's waist, with a embarrassed expression and guilt in his eyes.

Su Junli also turned around and saw Yang Yuqing.

"Young Master Yang, your father's girlfriend is so beautiful." The doctor said to Yang Yuqing with a smile, "So young and beautiful, you have to call her stepmother, I guess it's a bit embarrassing."

Yang Yuqing's tender white face darkened again, and instead of answering him, he turned around and ran away.

"Yuqing—"

Yang De yelled and followed.

Su Junli froze for a few moments, then followed her up.

"Oh, I guess Young Master Yang can't accept that his new mother is so young." The doctor said to himself.

"You won't die if you say a few words less!"

Su Junli glared at him viciously and cursed.

The doctor quickly shut up, not daring to say any more.

This is the future dean's wife. If I make her unhappy, her job may not be guaranteed.

"Stop following me!"

Yang Yuqing swung Yang De's hand away from him with all his strength, and said in great grief and indignation.

"Yuqing, listen to me!"

Yang De said hoarsely.

"I don't want to hear it, and I know you have reasons, but I just can't accept it for the time being, and I can't pass this psychological barrier." Yang Yuqing said with a bit of grief and despair in his eyes, "There are so many women in this world. Why did you choose to fall in love with her?"

"I don't know, there are so many women in this world, why do I have a special liking for her, just one look, and I've already fallen, don't you?" Yang De retorted.

"..."

Yang Yuqing was speechless.

Indeed, he also fell for it at the first sight, there was no reason, no time to transition, just like that, as if he should meet and fall in love with her after searching for so many years.

The same is true for my father, why do I have to blame him?

But, how should he explain to others in the future, is Su Junli his or his father's girlfriend?

"Yuqing, I'm sorry, please forgive my selfishness. I originally thought that I could restrain myself, stay away, and not love, but I can't. You can blame me however you like, it's none of Junli's business." Things." Yang De said hoarsely.

Yang Yuqing looked at his father's face full of pain and entanglement, as if looking at himself in a mirror, his heart softened, he bowed his head and stopped talking, just looked at his toes.

Su Junli stood watching not far away, but did not step forward.

Her dishonesty towards Yang Yuqing made her more or less unable to face him calmly.

Yang Yuqing raised his head and glanced at her, there was no reproach in his eyes, just a little awkwardness.

"elder sister-"

Yang Yuqing let out a low cry.

Su Junli stepped forward, stood in front of him, and said to him: "Don't blame Uncle Yang, everything is my fault!"

"I... didn't blame you."

Yang Yuqing murmured, "It's just that you guys give me some time to calm down and let me sort out this emotion."

"Um."

Su Junli reached out and rubbed his soft hair, "I'm sorry, I was too greedy."

"elder sister-"

Yang Yuqing put his arms around her, "I love you, and I know Dad loves you too. As long as you feel happy, then everything is up to you, but you have to allow me to be willful."

"I will." Su Junli nodded, knowing that the child was gradually letting go.

"Grandpa urged me to go back to Demon City for class, and I'm going back now, so you can get along well with Dad here." Yang Yuqing said.

"Okay, back to Shanghai, I will treat you well." Su Junli said with a little reluctance.

Yang Yuqing smiled bitterly, "In Xinjiang, you are my father's girlfriend, and in Shanghai, you are my girlfriend, okay?"

Su Junli understood and nodded.

"dad-"

Yang Yuqing walked up to Yang De and called out in a low voice.

"Yuqing—"

Yang De put his arms around Yang Yuqing.

"I don't blame you, I really don't blame you, you and your sister can get along well here." Yang Yuqing said.

"Yeah. You have to take good care of yourself." Yang De nodded.

"Then I'm leaving!" Yang Yuqing broke free from Yang De's arms, waved to Su Junli, turned around and walked quickly, as if he would be caught if he paused for a moment.

Su Junli and Yang De looked at his leaving back, looked at each other, and then held their hands firmly together.

As long as it is love, no matter what, it will be understood in the end!