Ling Chuchu lay quietly on the chair, squinting and looking into the distance. There were many emotions hidden in those phoenix eyes, which others could not see or understand.
These days, this man is very, very good to her, so good that she is a little at a loss. Ever since her parents died in a car accident when she was ten years old, and she was sent to an orphanage by her relatives, no one seems to have been so kind to her.
But she is still confused, what is the so-called love that this man talks about every day? What does he like in her? She has no face, no figure, no family background, no background, bad temper, and she is hunted everywhere.
She is a man and it is impossible to fall in love with such a woman
She is not a woman who understands love. She has been cold and withdrawn since she was a child. In addition, she has reached the extreme rejection of men. She has always planned to die alone. Even in this other world, she has never thought about having a relationship.
It's just that this man actually gave her a sense of peace of mind, a feeling that no one had ever given her since her parents left.
Not knowing where the impulse came from, she suddenly leaned forward, pinched Jun Zimo's chin, and raised his head, which had been staring at her belly.
Such a flash of brilliance almost blinded her eyes!
Jun Zimo was a little surprised by her sudden reaction, but he was happy at how indifferent this woman was. He knew clearly that this action at this time must mean something. He carefully looked at the expression on her face, and saw from those big eyes
Here, he saw confusion
Is it confusion about the future? Or confusion about his feelings? He wanted to ask, but he still held back his big hand and gently stroked the bangs on her forehead, feeling her tremble slightly.
"What's wrong?"
He asked softly, his breath blowing evenly on the still pale little face.
Ling Chuchu did not let go of him because of his sudden voice. Instead, she stretched out her other hand and touched the handsome face that looked at her with a smile, and gently slid it over his eyes, his nose, and his face.
lips... big eyes are still confused
"Jun Zimo, I don't understand love, so don't fall in love with me."
Making eye contact with him, she calmly said words that were completely irrelevant to the intimate atmosphere.
Jun Zimo disagreed, so what if she didn't understand love? He taught her what love is. As long as she stays by his side, sooner or later, she will fall in love with him.
"I've fallen in love, what should I do?"
He whispered softly, touching her forehead
Ling Chuchu didn't dodge at all. She pinched his chin with a slight force and slightly opened the distance between the two of them. Her tone was still calm.
"Just do whatever you want, I don't understand love, let alone don't want to love."
After saying that, she released her little hand holding his chin, leaned back on the chair, and her big eyes gradually became clearer.
"Lian'er, I believe you will understand one day."
Jun Zimo grabbed her still cold little hand, put it under her lips and kissed her gently, saying as if promising.
Now I have begun to hold his chin and touch his face. I believe that it won’t take long before I take the initiative to hold his hand and kiss his lips.
Of course, this is just Jun Zimo's wishful thinking. To get this woman's love, he has to pay much more than he imagined.
"Who made these snacks? Why are they different from those made in the palace? They taste really good!"
When my body felt comfortable, my appetite naturally came up. I picked up a piece of pastry and started eating it. I didn’t forget to praise it while I was eating.