Holding her hand forever, is it okay? Hanyu slowly left his arms: "I don't know how many eight years there are in my life that can be wasted, but I will not regret leaving Han Siyu for the past eight years. If time goes back, I will still choose this way." After all, the eight years she left gave him the results today, how could she ruin his bright future by herself? She will never regret it, but Han Siyu will always choose the former between her and his achievements: "I should leave."

The moment Han Yu turned around, Han Siyu suddenly pulled into his arms. The domineering and suffocating kiss made Han Yu begin to fall. His chaotic steps were taken to the edge of the bed by Han Siyu and fell on the bed. The moment he fell down, Han Yu woke up a little. When Han Siyu kissed his lips again, Han Yu kept reminding himself in his heart that if he continued to fall like this, the future of Han Siyu's hard work would be destroyed by her, and the eight years he separated from him would be wasted. He felt pain and bit Han Siyu hard. The pain immediately made Han Siyu stunned.

Hanyu felt very distressed: "If you want the country, you still need me, think it through yourself."

Han Siyu didn't think anything, and immediately lowered her head and kissed her lips. Tears slowly slid across Han Yu's cheeks and dripped on the bed sheet. She really wanted to know how much her status in his heart had reached. When Han Siyu unbuttoned her suspender skirt, she did not stop her. Everything about her was Han Siyu, including her life, was destined to never avoid her anymore. She also knew that her and Han Siyu's fate might be rewritten again after tonight. Han Siyu, who was domineering and unruly towards her, and Han Siyu, who loved her to the bone, would never let her disappear from him again.

...

When Han Yu heard Han Yu crying in pain, Han Siyu stopped and didn't dare to move again. His eyes were so gentle that it could squeeze out water: "Yu'er, does it still hurt."

When a hot stream flowed out of her lower body, Hanyu understood that she had really become Han Siyu's woman this time. Hanyu turned her face shyly, but Han Siyu turned her shy face over: "Yu'er, look at me and promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you can't disappear quietly from me, okay? Your heart will hurt when you disappear, do you understand?"

Hanyu climbed Han Siyu's nails and fell deeply into Han Siyu's body. Compared with his heartache, he was not even one percent better than his heartache. When Hanyu looked at his shoulder being pinched red by herself, "Does it still hurt?"

Han Siyu pressed against her forehead: "It hurts not as painful as you, I promised me that I will not leave me again in the future, okay?" Han Siyu softly coaxed her in her ear, and the warm breath sprayed between Han Yu's snow-white neck, making Han Yu feel numb and numb. He blushed his face and nodded under his expectant gaze. Han Siyu's kiss slowly sprinkled onto her neck...

...

When the first ray of sunlight on the next morning shot into the room through the floor-to-ceiling window, Hanyu frowned in discomfort. He felt that there was always a very comfortable and warm breath around him. He blinked and slowly opened his eyes. When his brain regained consciousness, he found that there was an arm around his waist. He was lying in Han Siyu's arms, and his whole body was in pain. He was dismantled like a toy and then reassembled it again, which made Hanyu's beautiful eyebrows frown deeper.
Chapter completed!