C94 (1/2)

There was a buzz in his head, and SUSAN's eyes widened again and again, deep in doubt that he was in the middle of a dream he was having all the time.

All these years, she had been guarding him, quietly observing him as he adored her, his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips, even the slightest change in his face … She could not be clearer than that!

He was so beautiful, so beautiful that it was like falling into a grave. The Prince of Vampires knew that if he got too close to her, it would mean a terrifying death, but he was still unable to contain his desire to get closer to her.

His lips had the most perfect curve in the world. As long as he lightly pursed his lips into a smile, she would feel that the heaven and earth would lose their luster before him.

Perhaps it was because she loved him too much and missed him too much. Recently, she often dreamed of him, of him kissing her passionately, with such warmth and force, as if he wanted to suck her whole into his body. Inside.

She was so obsessed with his beautiful kiss that she would not open her eyes even if she woke up from the dream, wishing she could stay in the dream forever and not be separated from him.

If there was a magic in the world that could keep a person in a dream, she would leave it all behind.

Unfortunately, a dream was always a dream. No matter how beautiful it was, there would always be a moment when it would awaken.

But now, the scene in her dreams happened so vividly. He was kissing her, and it was as hot as a dream. It made her indescribably happy, as light as an immortal.

So instead of pushing him away, she hugged him hard and, though she could not kiss, tried to react clumsily as she thought she should.

While she was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly felt her face heat up and rain began to fall on her face.

She opened her eyes and was shocked to see that his handsome face had long since become wet, and that large teardrops were crazily falling down from the corners of his eyes like broken beads. It made her face burn slightly, and her heart burn with it.

He kissed her and whispered, ”Ji Yu! Ji Yin! ”Ji Yu!”

His voice was filled with the pain of yearning, shattering the beautiful dream of SUSAN bit by bit.

She froze, feeling both sad and confused at the same time.

Sad was, as expected, under his handsome face, he was still in pain that he couldn't let go of. He actually thought of her as Ye Jiyu!

The confusion was that he didn't know if he should push it away or continue it, even though he knew that he was just a substitute for his worries.

In a daze, he said in a choked voice, ”Since you have already found your happiness, why did you still come to my dreams to bother me? Ji Yin! Ji Yin! Have you never really fallen in love with me? Is there really nothing between us but hatred? ”

He sobbed like an aggrieved child against her chest.

He was so tall, so muscular, and so strong, yet he was actually so weak that he could prostrate himself on top of a woman's body and cry. How much pain did he have to be in such a state?

At the beginning, she had tried her best not to cry, but as she watched him lose his composure and cry more and more, she finally started to cry too.

She reached out to stroke his hair, gently stroking it, as gentle as a mother stroking her wronged son. Her voice trembled as she said gently, ”Yes, yes. Believe me, yes. ”

He acted as if he didn't hear it and cried even more bitterly.

She sighed and closed her eyes. She then deeply kissed his lips!

She didn't care! He didn't care about anything else!

As long as he could temporarily forget his sorrows and stop crying so heartbreakingly, it would be a good substitute for him. She would be willing to accept it!

As long as he was happy! As long as he was happy!

The hot tears of the two merged into a river.

With the same loneliness, the same despair, the two souls finally crossed the distance and had their first kiss. Close contact.

The snow was falling harder and harder outside the window, like dancing spirits, beautiful and holy, watching them through the window and dancing happily for their union.

Perhaps this would be the beginning of another romantic story?

Ye Jiyu woke up early in the morning and urged Shen Hongming to call JASON, inviting him to have morning tea with him. Of course, there was also an order to bring his bodyguard along as well.

Shen Hongming replied with a smile and went to make his phone call. The phone rang and a voice that was deliberately suppressed was heard, which made it difficult for Shen Hong Ming to recognize the panic in his voice, ”Hello? May I ask who it is? ”

Shen Hongming smiled. Receiving a call from a man so early in the morning meant that...

Ye Jiyu looked at him with suspicion. He raised his eyebrows, straightened his expression, and asked, ”May I ask if Mr. JASON is here? Would you mind asking him to listen to the phone? ”

The voice on the other end of the phone became even more flustered. the voice of the chant, ”I'm sorry... He was still asleep. ”Yes, what can I do for him?”