He really didn't know how he could satisfy her, make her happy, and make her forgive him.
He has been working very hard to win her forgiveness.
He is not good at such tender things.
There was a touch of self-mockery on his lips: "Beauty, have you tortured me enough? For the first time, I feel powerless and don't know how to treat you well..."
But she still didn't speak, silently bypassing Li Nian and trying to enter the bedroom.
However, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Hold her tightly.
Then, he suddenly leaned forward and wanted to kiss her lips crazily.
So rough and wild, so eager and predatory.
She couldn't dodge, she could only struggle. She didn't hate him kissing her, but she hated him doing this...
He stretched out his hand, grabbed his wrist fiercely, and pinched it with all his strength.
However, the kiss did not stop.
The storm is still going on so violently.
She was so anxious that she shed tears.
Along her cheek, it fell into their lips and teeth.
The salty taste made his whole body still.
He didn't leave her.
He just pressed his lips against hers.
Breathing quietly.
You can clearly hear each other's heartbeats.
The sound is shocking.
There was deep fear in his eyes as he looked at her.
He was afraid that when she opened her mouth, she would say decisive words, words that he would not be able to accept.
Her indifference for so many days had exhausted his arrogance. If possible, he could really kneel down and ask her to forgive her.
However, there is no regret at all.
Thinking of this, Li Nian looked at her calmly, with a trembling voice: "Beauty, do you still love me?"
He took a step back and lit the cigarette. The smoke filled the air, and his eyes were so sad.
"Beauty, can you stop worrying so much, stop being so angry, and tell me, do you still love me?"