Ye Ayen's hand slid down, hugged Ke Yunze's waist, her body pressed against his chest, and a few strands of hair penetrated into the collar of his yukata. [ ]

"Ke Yunze, you are too perfect. You should have happiness and live a glamorous life under the spotlight, and I am not qualified to give you happiness. Once my past is exposed, you will become the object of sympathy for others. Those unpredictable rumors are used to hurt others, and I don't want to affect you. I really care about you, but we can't fall in love because..."

Ye Ayen kissed his earlobe, and his voice was as light as if a gust of wind could be taken away.

"Our feelings are called despair..."

Ke Yunze hugged Ye Yiyin tightly, heartache indescribable.

Why is my heart so cold? It seems that I will be frozen. Even if I hold my beloved girl, I still can't give him any warmth.

Because their hearts are the same cold...

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The relationship between Xue Huaixi and Ye Ayen has been heating up. I have to say that Xue Huaixi is really an experienced playboy. He knows how to please girls.

Even if Ye Ayen doesn't love him, she doesn't feel disgusted with him. If she gets married in the future, she shouldn't be too sad.

In the early morning, golden sunlight shines into the blinds, casting layers of shadows, alternating light and darkness, making the comfortable pure white bed full of youth.

Ye Ayin opened her eyes and rubbed her eyes. Her short hair was messy but not without losing her playfulness.

Xue Huaixi had woken up, and he printed a gentle kiss on Ayen's lips and smiled: "I've been hugging you all night and my arms are numbed by your pillow."

"Do you dislike me so soon?" Ye Ayen sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. Her snow-white cotton nightgown made her face look crystal clear.

"Follower, this is how I can tell that you have always been by my side. The happiest thing is to wake up in the morning and see the first thing I see is the woman I love the most."

Xue Huaixi spoke seriously, but Ye Yanine didn't care: "I am worthy of being a great director. When I speak, I am poetic and picturesque. If I add a few more slashes to the paper, I will be able to write them to make a poem."

"I'm so serious, you're going to make fun of me."

Xue Huaixi was helpless. He used his fingers to help Ye Ayen comb his soft hair, and his eyes looked into her lake-like pupils.

She had just woken up and had a tired look in her eyes, but she faintly exuded a pure and sexy look.
Chapter completed!