Cheyue paid a lot for her, but liking her was not determined by how much she paid. Besides, she was a person in the 21st century. How could she be bound by who she lost her virginity to and follow that person forever?
Cheyue's eyes were heavy and she took a few steps back, "You... Yu'er, do you like brother Xiao Wen?"
Ting Qingyu nodded slowly. At that moment, Cheyue's heart seemed like a falling flower falling in the cold wind outside, falling to the ground sadly, sad and powerless.
Cheyue's face turned pale, she took a few steps back and suddenly held on to the edge of the table, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
His heart hurts.[
The woman in front of her lowered her eyebrows, her expression was very sad, her long and white hands tightly grasped the drooping skirt, and her breathing was extremely tense. She was also worried about hurting him, right?
However, that decision was destined to cause harm from the beginning, just like a sword mark, tearing his heart into two pieces.
Suddenly, I was in the abyss of despair, my heart was as broken as dust, and I never had a complete chance, right?
"Yu'er... do you really... really want to be with brother Xiao Wen? Why... why not me? Why not me?" Cheyue's heart was broken, looking at Ting Qingyu's face that made him look at
Her pretty face was filled with thoughts, her heart ached, and her eyes were red uncontrollably.
What he couldn't accept the most was that the princess rejected him!
Although it was Ye Xiang who caused trouble that time and made him lose his mind, there were still some fragments after he woke up. When he recalled them, they were still so exciting and sweet. The joy of having sex with his beloved woman is the most beautiful thing for every man.
Memories, even if it was not of his own free will.
But those memories and images have all been ingrained in his heart, and they can never be washed away or forgotten.
"I'm sorry, Cheyue..." Ting Qingyu replied softly. Hearing Cheyue's painful voice, she felt uneasy and confused.
Cheyue shook her head violently in pain, unable to believe what she was hearing. He roared and rushed forward, grabbing Ting Qingyu's shoulders tightly with both hands and hugging her forcefully into his arms.
He hugged her so tightly, as if he was afraid she would fly away.