Chapter 1414 (1/2)

As long as it's her, I want it.

Sentimental words, let hide behind the willow leaf Lingyue, slightly a Leng.

It fell to Hong Yulang's ears, but it was cold from the head to the foot, cold into the heart.

No matter how many men ye Lingyue has, no matter whether Feng Wang, Wu Zhong, or di Xin, or other men, as long as she is willing, he will.

There is no sweet talk in sentimental words, but it is better than countless love words in the world.

Love between men and women, no one is right or wrong, only you love me, it has nothing to do with the third person.

Whether she loves him or not, he is still determined to love.

Fickleness is a wise man. How can he not know that ye Lingyue has only emperor Xin in his heart.

But he is willing to wait for her, as long as she turns back, he is there.

Hong Yulang was paralyzed on the ground. It was not cold at the end of summer. The moisture of the wet soil wet his clothes, which made him feel cold and piercing.

He didn't know how to leave the inn. All he knew was that he was afraid that he would never be able to win back his heartless heart.

Ye Lingyue, it's her. She destroyed Hong's family, she destroyed everything. Now she even deprives him of his last beauty.

Hong Yulang laughed bitterly. His heart burst into an unprecedented hatred. His fingers were tightly held together. He secretly vowed in his heart that ye Lingyue would die no matter what the cost!

Cool wind still, leaf Lingyue hidden under the willow, she also knows, eavesdropping on people's speech is immoral.

At this moment, there is no voice at the door of the inn, and both Qingqing and Hong Yulang have gone far away.

Willow shoots hit her cheek, some itchy, ye Lingyue is about to brush open, but there are a few slightly cool fingers, from her face side brush.

She was startled, but saw the sentimental standing on her side, that pair of more gorgeous and amorous eyes than the peach blossom in March, for a moment, staring at her.

Ye Lingyue was startled and was about to retreat. However, she was seized by the stinginess.

Sentimental also dare not force, he just gently against the shoulder of Ye Lingyue, pointing to those willow leaves in the way, some bitterly said.

”Ling Yue, promise me, at least let me be your friend.”

He found out long ago that there was someone behind the willow.

The breath, the smell, it's just her.

Knowing that she was there, she still said the words from the bottom of his heart.

After saying it, he regretted it again.

He worried that ye Lingyue would be estranged from him.

He asked nothing else but to be her good friend in this life.

If you can't become a lover, you should be a friend.

All he wanted was to see her smile and see that she was doing well.

The young master of the beginning demon sect, the president of Qunying society, begged ye Lingyue with a tone of almost entreaty.

Ye Lingyue for a while, some acid fundus.

She said softly.

”I'm not worth it...”

Before she finished her words, she gave a light breath, but she saw her hands, which were held in her hands by affection. His slightly trembling lips fell on her hands, gently and carefully, just like what fragile porcelain ye Lingyue was.

Ye Lingyue is about to withdraw her hand, but she can't move.

”Don't refuse me.”

He said firmly, his eyes are very pure, there is no semi erotic ingredients, there is no unnecessary desire.

Ye Lingyue suddenly felt that there was a strange warm current pouring into his body.

Is this?