"What do you have for me to believe in? Don't forget, you told me countless times that you don't love me." Ye Wenming said, first he had to push her away because he didn't want to see her eyes full of tears.

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Just one more look seemed to make his heartache even more.

Only his hand touched her shoulder, and the next moment, she lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Her kiss was quick and forceful, as if she was trying to convince him of all her unexplainable emotions with just one kiss.

How can she make him believe that she really loves him?

What should I do so that I can grow old with him? It was obvious that he loved her so much, and it was obvious that he would risk his life and health for her.

But even letting him believe that she loves him has become a luxury for her.

Zhuo Qianyun devoted herself to the kiss, her eyes slowly closed, and tears welled up in her eyes, flowed down her cheeks, and merged into the kiss.

Ye Wenming's body was stiff, and all the blood in his body seemed to be rushing to his lips.

Her thoughts gradually became blurry, and the hands that were originally holding her shoulders became weak.

Obviously, he could push her away with just a little force, but at this moment, he didn't push her away.

Are you unwilling? Or reluctant?

Her kiss made him indulge in it unconsciously.

Her fingers gently touched his cheek, then came to his neck, his collarbone...

When the kiss ended, he heard a heavy breathing sound, but he couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.

The blood all over her body seemed to be moving with the movement of her fingers.

Even though he lost that feeling, his body was extremely honest and he was easily aroused by her.

"Ye Wenming, I love you." She murmured in a low voice, and her delicate kisses continued to fall on his body.

In a daze, he used up his last willpower to regain some clarity, "You love me, but what can you do for me? What can you sacrifice for me? Children? Family? Friends? Or your life?"

Her movements stopped suddenly, and at this moment, she didn't know how to answer him.

Her silence caused the heat in him to gradually cool down, "Zhuo Qianyun, if you are not willing to sacrifice anything for me, how can you make me believe that you love me? Just rely on your words?"

That’s just the cheapest lie.”

He pushed her body away with his hand, stood up, and said calmly with his back to her, "Don't use this trick on me next time. It might have worked for me before, but it won't work for you now."

interest."

Suddenly, Zhuo Qianyun was the only one left in the room.

Zhuo Qianyun lowered her head and hugged herself with her arms. It turned out that it was so difficult to make another person believe in herself.

And what could she sacrifice for Ye Wenming?

If she used to love him so much that she could sacrifice her own life, but now she wants to cherish this life, because it is the life that he fought hard for her from the hands of death!

:.:
Chapter completed!