She is still her, still six years later, and she is not the Su Yinuo he imagined six years ago who he wanted to protect for the rest of his life, give her happiness, and give her domineering warmth.
For the next time, he didn't move at all.
Su Yinuo looked at his face. It was different from before. The so-called affectionate love between men and women was completely gone.
Jian Yi's brows furrowed slightly, and the emotion flowing out of his eyes was called doubt.
Su Yinuo looked at him with slightly surprised eyes.
Why stop? Why not continue? What was your doubt just now?
She wanted to ask, wanted to ask Jian Yi, but the words were stuck in her throat. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't.
Who said women are mysterious creatures in the world?
In fact, the same is true for men, especially after six years, she doesn't understand this man's thoughts at all...
A few seconds didn't last long, but to Su Yinuo, it felt like centuries had passed.
The emotions that suddenly started have not been completely vented yet, and they have been completely exhausted in such a time.
Jian Yan touched his head, the red cloud on his face not gone.
But...he couldn't continue no matter what his body, mind, and emotions were like, because he was thinking.
He was using it, and his sluggish mind started to think...
Su Yinuo understood this from his eyes...
It's not that he can't do it, it's that Jian Yan is completely awake this time.
Too……
No matter how powerful the red wine is, it is still the same. Before the love reaches its depth, it will end like this.
Su Yinuo immediately adjusted his state.
Stopping like this will not make you feel unhappy, but will make you feel sad.
Was he too lazy to touch her anymore?
Similarly, Su Yinuo stretched out his hand and slightly supported his forehead, looking a little embarrassed, "It seems that the habit of drinking during meetings should be changed."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Yi suddenly fell into a daze, and the wrinkles on his brows became even deeper.
Su Yinuo suddenly wanted to reach out his hand and touch his forehead gently, trying to slow down his eyebrows.
She didn't like it, didn't like seeing him frown, it would make her feel distressed and make her feel even more guilty.