Chapter 665 (1/2)

Qiao Aiwen's eyes are wide open. She can't recognize Ling Yue's facial features from too close a distance. In front of her eyes, she only has someone's eyelids closed and long eyelashes. She is used to seeing him dressed like a man who doesn't eat fireworks. At the moment, he exudes the danger of being an adult man. She is afraid and subconsciously struggles to push him away, This action even more stimulated Ling Yue, holding her arms in both hands, making her unable to move.

He forced the whole process of hegemony, she has been tight, about half a minute, he slowly stopped, forehead against her head.

Qiao AI Wen side head, tears uncontrollably fall down, each one is very big.

Ling Yue sees this, brow light Cu, it is the nerve collective of the heart is affected, ache of don't work.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down. He raised his hand to help her wipe her tears. Qiao Aiwen hid. His fingers were stiff in the air. In a low voice, he said hoarsely, ”I'm sorry...”

”I don't want your sorry, I want you to say, do you like me or not?”

Qiao Aiwen slowly straightens her head and looks up at him.

Ling Yue imprisons her in his sphere of influence. For her big eyes full of grievances, it doesn't matter for a moment.

Thin lips open, low voice back: ”like.”

Tears fall faster, Qiao Aiwen asked: ”do you love me?”

Ling Yue said, ”love.”

She threw herself into his arms, hugged him, opened her mouth and cried. Ling Yue was stunned for a few seconds. Then she put her arms around her and put her firmly in her arms.

After a long time, Qiao Aiwen was in the mood to feel Ling Yue's embrace. It turned out that he was feeling this way when he was holding. Looking at the cold, he was actually very hot, the meat was strong, and he had the smell of laundry liquid.

They just stood at the door and hugged each other. For a long time, Ling Yue took the lead in saying, ”do you want paper?”

Qiao AI Wen sucked nose, ”do not.” Said, side face to wipe on him.

Ling Yue doesn't move like a clock. Qiao Aiwen starts to be dishonest. She feels her hands on his back and says in a dull voice, ”you've lost a lot of weight.”

”Well.”

”Think what I think?”

“……”

Waiting for a while did not hear his answer, Qiao Aiwen in his arms a earn, ”say a think I will die ah?”

Ling Yue held her arms more tightly, as if for fear that she would run away. In a low and sweet voice, he said, ”you know what you're asking.”

The corners of her lips rose uncontrollably. The more she tried to be calm, the higher the radian of her lips rose. After several attempts, her face almost drew. She simply couldn't bear it and replied with an obvious proud voice: ”don't think everyone is a worm in your stomach. I'm not as heartless as you think. I thought you like me, You can beat me back to my original shape with your opinionated eyes. No matter how confident I am, I can't help your denial again and again. I'll... ”