The wind blew, and the surrounding flowers swayed their waists, and some lowered their heads, as if they were shy...
The air is also tainted with an ambiguous, lingering and complex atmosphere, and I can't help myself...
Leng Yifeng's lips slid over the delicate collarbone, sucking down hot and moist traces, dyeing the snow-white skin with his own color. Then, his thin lips came to the beautiful chest, and again
And kissed gently little by little
He took one beautiful one in his mouth and sucked hard on the hard peak. His big hands did not let go of the other one, and he pushed hard with his lips and tongue sucking the rounie.
It was originally a lingering arc. When Leng Yifeng called her Chenchen again and again, in the end Xia Chenxuan still used all her strength to push Leng Yifeng away.
His breath was like a magnet that could attract her, but sentence after sentence in his mouth called her name, calling those two words: Chenchen
It also made her wake up more and more every time
He called her Chenchen and said those words. It was obvious that he already knew her true identity. He knew that she was Xia Chenxuan.
However, he did not expose or explain, but continued to get along with her like this.
Inexplicably, a feeling of being tricked came over my heart.
Although she also deceived him and told him that she was Xiao Shuichen, there was a reason for this. It was out of hatred, but what about him?
Do you find it interesting and fun?
Five years ago, he treated her as a toy, a plaything, a pet, satisfying everything he wanted without caring about her feelings.
Five years later, does he want to do this again?
Insult her?
Or something more?
Picking up the clothes that the man had just taken off and covering his body, Xia Chenxuan glared at Leng Yifeng and said, "Are you kidding me? Do you think this is interesting?"
Leng Yifeng sat aside and was pushed away by Xia Chenxuan just now. He did not invade her again. If he wanted to, he would definitely be able to. However, after five years, when they met again, she rejected him again and again. If he forced
If you want her, wouldn't it be the same as five years ago?
Then it will be another kind of damage, just adding another layer of damage to that damage.
Therefore, Leng Yifeng held back himself and restrained himself
After hearing Xia Chenxuan's words, Leng Yifeng opened his mouth and did not try to hide it. Just now, after all, when he was in the depths of love, he could not help but say those words that he missed, which fully demonstrated that he already knew the woman in front of him.
It's Xia Chenxuan
And Xia Chenxuan will definitely hear this. If you continue to cover it up, it will be in vain and unnecessary, so why bother!
He said, "Chenchen, I didn't play tricks on you, I just didn't want to hurt you!"
"Hurt?" Xia Chenxuan sneered, with countless hatred in his eyes, and his beautiful red lips spoke with sadness and anger at the moment, "Five years ago, you have deeply hurt me, and now
, are you qualified to say these two words?"
Leng Yifeng deeply blames himself for this accusation. Indeed, as Xia Chenxuan said, he had indeed deeply hurt her five years ago.
After the atmosphere was silent for a while, the corners of Leng Yifeng's lips slightly raised, revealing the hurt of self-blame, "I'm sorry!"
It's been too late to hear these three words for five years. If he had said this to her five years ago, she would have been very happy!
However, after five years, these three words "late" appeared. Is it too late?
Five years can pass with just a word of 'I'm sorry', so where should the hurt he has caused her and his cruelty towards her in the past five years be classified?
If you are hurt, you are hurt. Five years ago, her despair had no one to comfort her. She wished she could throw herself into his arms and cry wildly, because in his arms, there was his comfort.
However, five years later, he is not worthy
The unfeeling towards her and the hurt to her are still vivid in my mind. It is a pain that cannot be forgotten. It is a pain that can never be forgotten.
Now, when a simple "I'm sorry" came out of his mouth, she felt it was so cheap, so cheap that it was worthless, and even disgusted, it was extremely disgusting.
"Leng Yifeng, the damage done five years ago has been done. Do you think you can cover up everything in the past by just saying sorry?" It was an angry accusation against him, an unforgivable accusation.
Junyi's cheeks were filled with countless sorrows and regrets. Five years ago, he married Ouyang Kelan because of his promise to Ouyang Kelan. If he hurt her in this way, he would kill himself.
She was responsible for an accident ten years ago in the United States. Even though she was standing in front of him so lively now, accidents always happened.
And it was because of him that he left City C and went to the United States. He was somewhat responsible for the accident.
Then, the guilt towards her is even greater
What's more, what's more, for the child, she raised the child alone. For five years, he failed to accompany her and failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father. He was even more ashamed.
He wanted to make amends and ask for her forgiveness. However, Leng Yifeng, who was always in a high position and had a prominent position of power, had always been coaxed, begged, flattered and flattered by him.
He has always been cold-faced towards others.
Therefore, people who are used to this kind of life have almost forgotten how to express their guilt. When they open their mouths, those three words come out, "I'm sorry!"
These three words represent all his thoughts, deep thoughts
I also feel deeply guilty and guilty
Closing his eyes, Xia Chenxuan recalled the previous scenes one after another. His mood felt like colic, like a hemp rope entangled together, tightened, and pulled. This kind of pain was heart-wrenching.
Opening his eyes again, Xia Chenxuan spoke, with the same cold tone, "Sorry, these three words are too heavy, I can't bear it!"
After putting on his clothes and arranging them haphazardly, Xia Chenxuan stood up and walked outside.
"Chenchen...!"
Leng Yifeng took Xia Chenxuan's arm and spoke with endless worries.
"Let go!" Two cold words came out of Xia Chenxuan's mouth without any emotion.
He gently loosened his arms and Leng Yifeng's big hands were fishing in the air. He looked so weak and had such sad thoughts. This was very different from his original self.
"Chenchen, can you listen to my explanation?" He really wanted to say ten thousand more sorrys to her, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...
However, he was so weak that he could not speak palely.