When Li Nian heard these words and looked at the woman's pitiful expression, his heart suddenly softened. He pulled her into his arms and reached out to lift her chin.
It's obviously a very rough move.
But it feels so gentle.
The moment they kissed, Wen Jiaren clearly felt how gentle Li Nian's movements were.
His body was completely pressed against hers.
Halfway through the kiss, Wen Jiaren suddenly seemed to have thought of something, pushed Li Nian away, looked at him, and said word by word: "I am not alone in sleeping, so, Master Nian,
Don't get so close to me!"
When Li Nian heard these words, he chuckled, and the next second, he kissed Wen Jiaren again.
Moreover, he pulled her into his arms again and hugged her hard.
He stretched out his hand, pinched her neck, kissed her earlobe, and said something with a bit of hatred: "You charming little thing, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you so much...
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"I hate that you torture me every day, I hate that you are so cruel, I hate everything about you..."
When Wen Jiaren heard these words, she immediately thought of her own grievances for so many days, and tears could not help but tremble in her eyes.
Li Nian saw it, immediately looked into his eyes, and hugged the trembling Wen Jiaren.
"Why are you crying? What do you have to cry for? Wen Jiaren, it's me who should cry! It's obviously you who are in the wrong, but why is it me who suffers?!"
When Wen Jiaren heard such words, she cried even harder. She knew it was her fault, but how had he treated him for so long?
However, the words of the man just now were obviously so powerful, but there was also a deep sense of helplessness hidden inside.
He seemed, as if, as if, not so repulsive to her anymore.
Thinking of this, Wen Jiaren immediately stretched out her hand, hugged Li Nian, buried her head on his chest, rubbed his clothes, and tried her best to shed her tears.
When Li Nian saw Wen Jiaren like this, his heart suddenly burst. He knew that he couldn't come. As soon as he came, he became soft-hearted.