He gasped slightly and looked down at her, his eyes glowing in the dark.

"Huan'er, don't resist me..."

Perhaps men are not as emotional as women, and the way they love a woman is proved by a more direct way.

God knows that he has been waiting long enough.

Every cell is clamoring.

My body hurts so much that I miss her...

Her pupils shrank slightly.

He bit his lip, but his finger pushed him away, "...Don't do this...I, I'm not used to..."

Not used to his tenderness.

Not used to him saying he loves her.

Or, she is actually afraid that she will get used to these illusory tenderness and unreal love, and in a month, these illusions will disappear like bubbles. At that time, how can she deal with herself and how can she bear it?

He sighed, and his warm hands brushed across her cheek, "Don't be afraid, I know you are inconvenient now, I won't touch you...I just want to kiss you..."

As he said that, he gently kissed her forehead and cheeks...

She slammed her head.

Dodged away.

"No... Qi Yemo... Please don't do this... Don't make up a lie that makes you intoxicated because of this month!" She trembled and said this sentence with difficulty.

Fingers brushed across his face.

Did he know he was cruel?

Why do you say the words "I love you" at such a moment?

I know they will be separated in a month!

If ‘I love you’ is not an eternal promise, then she would rather not have such love…

"lie?"

He was stunned, staring at her, his fists were a little hard. "Do you think I'm making up a lie?"

"Isn't it?" She felt heartbroken, "Isn't a month of marriage just a dream you made up? Then, in this dream, isn't everything you say a lie?"

She hated herself for how she was shaken by his words "I love you". She hated herself for being in front of the word "love" and still had no resistance...

"..." His eyes suddenly dimmed.

Breathing roughly.

lie……

For the first time in my life, I indulged my emotions in a woman, but I got a lie.

How can he bear this?

However, she was right, and the dream of this month was fabricated by him.

Why did he ask her to believe that all the words in the dream are true?

Silence a little.

"..." He had no way to argue...

He leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead pity.

Then he sighed softly, hugged her gently and put it in the quilt.

Immediately afterwards, I lay down, hugged her in my arms, and whispered: "Go to sleep."

"..." She closed her eyes and stopped saying a word.

Feel the heat brought by his strong arms.

It's late at night.

The house is quiet.

But her heart was in chaos...

*

midnight.

In a daze, she didn't know how long she had slept, but suddenly she heard a rustling sound of water coming from the bathroom.

After a while, she fell asleep again.

late at night.

Qi Yemo's tall figure stood on the balcony.

Only one towel is around your waist. Hold the phone in your hand—

"...I know, I'll wait for me to come back to deal with it after the New Year..." After pausing for a while, his eyes dimmed, "Is that right? He was released from prison? When...well, I know..."
Chapter completed!