"Yu Rou!" Dongfang Ao screamed and grabbed her arms tightly.
"Brother Ao...you still love me, don't you? You don't want me to die, right?" Jiang Yurou was both desperate and happy at the same time.
She no longer cared about anything and kissed Dongfang Ao's lips fiercely.
You'll get used to it after a while
From now on, she will kiss Brother Ao every day. He will get used to it if she kisses him for a long time!
Her small tongue tried hard to open his tight lips, sucking and turning in his mouth indulgently. Although the taste in his mouth was not sweet, but bitter and desperate, she didn't care.
As long as Brother Ao is hers and becomes her husband, she will love her with all her life, serve him, and not let him suffer the slightest injustice, even if he beats her, scolds her, or spurns her, as long as he is willing
Let her stay with him, she will be happy, happy...
She won't let go!
No matter what, never let go!
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Han Beier left Dongfang's house and only walked ten meters away before she regretted it.
It turns out that she is not as proud as she thought, nor as strong as she thought.
she regretted
I regret that I left Dongfang Ao so easily before they had time to explain anything clearly.
Why did Dongfang Ao break up with her suddenly?
Does he have something to hide?
Or did he never love her?
No!
Han Beier shook her head
She didn't believe that Dongfang Ao had never loved her!
How could she doubt Dongfang Ao's love for her?
He obviously loves her, his love goes deep into his bones, and he loves her so much that he is willing to tolerate everything about her...
But, since he loved her, why did he break up with her?
Is it just because of his mother's threats to him?
Han Beier felt very bitter in her heart
She can't accept this ending
She couldn't accept that the man she fell deeply in love with was an unweaned child and would allow her mother to arrange her own marriage.
If Dongfang Ao is really such a man, then what else is there about him that is worthy of her nostalgia?
Han Beier, who was exhausted mentally and physically, didn't know why she stopped a taxi in a daze, and she didn't know why she sat in the chair of the dark night wine in a daze. Everything around her was ethereal and void.
Only the burning pain of the strong drink burning into my stomach is real
She drank glass after glass of strong liquor, hoping that she would soon be completely drunk, so that she could forget this cruel reality and the pain that tortured her to death.
However, as luck would have it, the more she drank, the more sober she became. Dongfang Ao's voice seemed to be an endless echo, lingering in her ears.
"Belle... we... we break up..."
"I'm about to get engaged to Yurou, so we... break up..."
Han Beier closed her eyes, and cold tears finally burst out of her eyes.
She never thought that the person who loved her most would become the person who hurt her the most.
Her body seemed to be being torn apart by the devil's sharp claws. Every inch of skin and every bone was in unbearable pain. Her heart seemed to have fallen into a dark and bottomless abyss, and it was cold to the bone.
, irreversible
pain……
It just hurts...
She drank glass after glass of wine, hoping to use alcohol to relieve her pain, but... the more she drank, the more painful she became...
Finally...the vision became blurry...everything was shaking...and then she lay drunk on the stage...
