Yinnuo nodded numbly, holding the tea cup in his hand, and forced out a smile, "You say this, and I feel at ease. Don't worry, you are an open-minded person, and I, Yinnuo, am not a stingy person either-"
Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound suddenly came from his hand.
Wen Xiaoyun followed the sound and saw that the porcelain cup had been broken into several pieces, and Yin Hong's blood was pouring out from between his fingers.
But he didn't feel any pain at all and didn't even move.
"Yin Nuo!" Wen Xiaoyun exclaimed and hurriedly opened Yin Nuo's fingers, only to find that the fragments were deeply pierced into his flesh. Tears immediately flowed from her eyes, "What are you doing? Let go quickly.
, and threw away all the pieces.”
Yinnuo's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't restrain himself anymore. He threw off the pieces and hugged Wen Xiaoyun tightly into his arms, burying his head deeply into her neck. His voice trembled slightly, "I... thought I could...
…generous…but I hate it so much…it’s all my fault…”
At first, Wen Xiaoyun struggled to help him check his wounds, but Yin Nuo's embrace was so strong that she could not let go at all.
In the end, she gave up her struggle and followed his strength to hug him tightly. She gently stroked his hair with her face and said in a soft voice, "It's not your fault. I understand your thoughts, and mine are the same as yours."
Same thing. When I understand what’s going on here, I’m willing to let go of everything and be with you for the rest of my life..."
As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Xiaoyun herself was startled, but she was quickly relieved.
Having painted so many scenes of intense love and overwhelming emotions, it was only now that she truly understood the weight of these words.
She also has dreams and careers that she cannot give up, but at this moment, she is willing to make slight changes to her favorite dreams and careers, just to be with Yin Nuo.
Even if tomorrow she will face inescapable danger and inevitable separation, she doesn't want to give up.
She couldn't help but whisper, "Heart to heart is heart to heart, and the love is deep."
He echoed with joy in his heart, "I sit in knots and walk in knots, and they will last for hundreds of years."
At this moment, Yin Nuo felt that she had gained a great sense of security, and her hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
"Your ambitions and your feud will never be given up because of me," he tremblingly promised her sweetheart, "No matter whether you are a man or a woman, whether you are a bamboo jun or a small jun, you are the dragon in the pond.
Wutong Phoenix. As long as I, Yin Nuo, am here, I will definitely help you float dragons into the sea and fly into the sky with phoenixes, no matter what the price."
A warm tear suddenly rolled down from her eye and was immersed in Yinnuo's dark hair.
Wen Xiaoyun closed her eyes gently, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Fool, the love words of talented men and beautiful ladies in the storybook are so sweet, why are you so stupid, as if you are brothers sworn brothers?"
Yinnuo's head buried deeper, "If you like that, Yinnuo can also learn it, but he will definitely not learn it well, and it will make you laugh. Besides, I think my words are no worse than theirs."
Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing, "I am humble on the outside, but actually arrogant."
Yinnuo straightened up suddenly, put his forehead against hers, and looked directly at her with a lingering look, "You don't like it?"
Wen Xiaoyun smiled sweetly, "I like it so tight."
Yinnuo's eyes became more and more passionate, and the blood all over his body became restless in an instant. His heart beat like a drum, and his breathing became faster and faster. He only felt that her skin was so hot, her eyes were burning, and her lips were moist and moist...
It seems that there is endless charm attracting him closer, closer, and closer...