He gently wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb, and said in a low voice: "After you become my woman, don't provoke other men anymore."
My woman! Tears soaked in Yingzhen's surprised eyes, emitting a crystal clear light like crystal
"Did I hear correctly? Your woman?" Yingzhen's heart slowly softened.
What a woman wants is so simple. It's just a little coaxing and pampering from the man she loves, and then she'll be happy.
Mo Yanyi swallowed, and his expression changed slightly. He seemed to be aware of the tenderness and little resistance he had inadvertently revealed.
The voice became a little softer: "It's just a warm bed at night, lover, you don't have to be happy."
"Oh" Disappointment once again clouded Ying's tearful eyes, her mouth smiled sadly, and she no longer knew what she was talking about.
Lowering his gaze slightly, the tears lingering in his eyes fell slowly.
Mo Yanyi closed her eyes, put her arm around Yingzhen's neck, and kissed her. Yingzhen kept her eyes open and didn't respond, but she could clearly feel the trembling of Mo Yanyi's lips.
The wall of his heart is crumbling again. Why is he trembling?
He kissed the tears on her face, moved gently and slowly to her ear, nibbled her earlobe gently, and murmured domineeringly: "You can't leave without my permission."
Ying Zhen closed her eyes, gently wrapped her arms around Mo Yanyi's neck, and responded to his kiss.
How could you be willing to really leave him!
Even if his emotions were uncertain, even if he healed her wounds with tenderness after hurting her, how could she be willing to harden her heart and really leave him without caring about her?
She loved him so deeply that she accepted her fate
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Can only be my woman 1
Yingzhen hugged Binghu and sat curled up on the sofa. The lights in the room were very dim, as ambiguous as the aura floating in the space.
Mo Yanyi was talking on the phone in the study room in the inner room. This room was completely like a suite.
Yingzhen sat outside and watched TV, but she didn't notice anything on the TV at all.
Ice Fox licked her hand from time to time and looked at her softly
At this time, the door of the study room was opened. Mo Yanyi put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards her in an extremely chic and elegant manner.
Her eyes were still indifferent, but Yingzhen was a little flustered and didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her head slightly, feeling his approaching breath and faint fragrance.