Shangguan Chen looked at Han Zhiyan's pale face with a layer of confusion, her tear-filled eyes, unblinking, holding back tears, which was very pitiful.
He lowered his head involuntarily and kissed her cold cherry lips.
It seems to be filled with anger, cherishment, tossing and turning, and endless lingering!
Han Zhiyan's eyes widened, and she felt everything seemed like a dream.
No rejection, no response.
She just stood there quietly, letting him kiss her with revenge.
After a long time, Shangguan Chen slowly let go of her, looking like a rag doll that could be broken at any time, lifeless, but calm and unwilling to refuse.
Shangguan Chen was even more angry.
If Shen Junhao treated her in this way, she would be able to accept it.
Thinking of this, his heart became even more restless.
A layer of darkness and coldness appeared under the enchanting eyes, staring directly at Han Zhiyan.
Han Zhiyan lowered her eyes. When she closed her eyes, the mist of tears that filled her eyes slowly fell...
Thousands of longings and grievances lingered in my heart, and when they touched his extremely cold eyes, they collapsed like a flood.
Han Zhiyan raised her slightly trembling hands, grasped Shangguan Chen's clothes, and said with a hint of sadness in her voice: "Chen..."
Shangguan Chen, who was in a state of rage, felt his heart twitch when he heard her heavenly voice. He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
He remained silent, still looking at her with a cold face, looking at her closely.
It seemed as if he was trying to find a little bit of expression on her face that would make him think that she was hypocritical, pretending to be pitiful and trying to please him.
But why, he saw a sad, aggrieved and helpless expression on her face.
Even for a moment, it seemed that nothing could escape his sharp eyes, all of them fell in his eyes.
Is he wrong to hate her, or is she really pretending to be so good?
Han Zhiyan looked at Shangguan Chen who was still so indifferent to her, as if he was a stranger, indifferent.
Holding his little hand, he slowly dropped it weakly.
It's not that she doesn't feel aggrieved, but she can't find any qualifications to feel aggrieved.
When Han Zhiyan slowly wanted to take two steps back, her waist tightened, and her whole body was immediately brought into a familiar and warm embrace.
Her little head was buried in the crook of his neck, and the tears that had stopped slowly flowed down, burning his heart.
Shangguan Chen couldn't say anything and was quite helpless. He could only pull her away gently and look down at her little face full of tears.
After the two quarreled, he gently wiped away her tears for the first time.
But I secretly scolded myself thousands of times, saying that I was really worthless.
It was obvious that she had done something wrong, but why did she look extremely aggrieved, while she looked more like the person who bullied her?
Han Zhiyan pursed her lips. In response to his gentleness, and remembering the pain and grievances she had suppressed during this period, her tears fell even more fiercely.
Shangguan Chen lowered his head, slowly kissed away every tear she shed, one by one with pity, and finally, his lips fell on her delicate little mouth.
He slowly tasted the fragrance in her mouth like a dragonfly, slowly pried open her teeth, and gently entangled her mouth.
Han Zhiyan was gradually kissed by him, forgetting her sadness and crying, and slowly closed her eyes.
Her little hands held his clothes tightly, and a faint hum escaped from her lips from time to time.
Such a passionate and intoxicating deep kiss.
Let both of them forget the past hurts to each other, and what remains is the lingering tenderness.
Han Zhiyan's little face turned red from the kiss, and when she saw Shangguan Chen's eyes, they gradually became darker, and the original anger suddenly turned into a burning light little by little.