Chapter 1765: 1808 The Man Who Cant Say Love 7 (2/2)

”Yin Xingluo! Did you hear that!”

”No!” Xing Luo was really angry, turned his head, and glared at him: ”Don't worry, give me another chance to choose. I will definitely think about choosing myself to save my life. Today, I will only do it because my mind has been flooded for a while. I, Yin Xingluo, has always been selfish and self-interested when things go wrong with others. You don’t know why you need to send...Um...”

Before she could finish her words, her lips were severely blocked, and the remaining words of misalignment were all sealed in the breath coming from the man's face. In the end, she was fainted by his kiss. Her body was soft and her lips were soft. After the separation, my head was dizzy, and I no longer remember what else I wanted to say before...

She stretched her arms and fumbled for a while, and finally touched the bedside lamp.

I touched my thumb and the light turned on.

From the bottom-up perspective, she saw that the bottom of his eyes was a mist and passion that could not be concealed.

Xingluo's heart twitched. He had never seen his eyes moist before. She blinked. Could it be an illusion?

The shining streamer looks fascinating and distressing.

Xingluo took his neck and kissed him again, but he pushed her away and put his arms on the sides of her head, his eyes were deep: ”I make you swear, have you heard?”

”Ye Ming.”

Xingluo's eyes were moved, and she laughed, like her waist in the night. Her voice was soft: ”I have been thinking about it before unconscious. There is one thing I have not said to you. At that time, I regretted it terribly. If I didn't tell you I would If I die, I won’t be reconciled even when I reach the Yin Cao Netherworld. Now I want to tell you?

”what?”

”I love you, Ye Ming, I love you.”

After Xingluo finished speaking, she was slightly shy, and there were ripples in her heart. She kissed his lips and kept whispering these three words in his ear. She wanted to say enough, so I don’t care about it in the future. No matter what happened, she didn't need to regret that she hadn't confided these words.

(End of this chapter)