Those happy pasts made them reluctant to give up on each other, and they cherished and loved each other even more./⊙﹏⊙bwww
Chen Zhi's heart felt fragile for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of affection.
Si Ye's eyes were deep and his throat rolled slightly. He approached her very slowly, his thin lips close to her red mouth. He held his breath, very afraid that she would reject him and push him away.
But, she didn't, her eyes were shining with vulnerability and entanglement.[
She is struggling with conflicts, which means that she is hesitant about whether to push him away or whether to forgive him.
But Chen Zhi hesitated, which meant that he had hope.
Si Ye was overjoyed, and an excitement filled his chest, so full that it almost overflowed.
He nervously grasped the armrests of the wicker chair, slowly approached Chen Zhi's lips, and then kissed her. He hadn't kissed her for a long time, and he missed her unique, sweet taste that belonged only to her.
Although he was very anxious in his heart, his movements were very gentle. Si Ye gently took her lips in his mouth and kissed her carefully, bit by bit, rubbing and licking her lips.
He didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of alarming her, for fear that she would wake up and push him away.
Therefore, his kiss was unusually gentle, like a feather falling into people's hearts. It was very light, but it could also tug at people's heartstrings.
His hand boldly stretched out and touched her shoulder, then slowly moved back and wandered on her back. His teeth boldly bit her lips open and stuck his tongue in.
Little by little, every move was very careful, praying that she would not push him away.
I don't know if his prayers had an effect or if his caution made Chen Zhi soften. She didn't push him away, but she didn't respond to him either.
That's enough. She didn't push him away, that's enough.
Si Ye gratefully and excitedly tightened his arms, hugging her tightly, and the kiss became more intense, constantly asking for sweetness in her mouth.
"Well..." Chen Zhi was choked by him and couldn't breathe, and his breath was taken away by him.
She struggled slightly, and Si Ye thought she was trying to push him away, and felt a pain in his heart. He hugged her tighter and kissed her lips crazily.
His strong body pressed her soft chest and pressed her into the wicker chair, leaving her with no choice but to endure his hot and affectionate kiss.
A big hand, I don't know when, had reached in from the hem of her clothes, caressing her smooth skin, moving all the way up, and then covering the softness of her chest.
Chen Zhi suddenly woke up. She opened her hazy eyes and her eyes gradually became clear.
It won't work if this goes on...
There was a flash of secret pain in her eyes, but she still pushed Si Ye away firmly and forcefully, ignoring his dying struggle and pushing him again and again.[
Finally, he stopped everything, his body was pushed away by her, and he stayed away from her.
He panted and stared at her with dark eyes, wondering why she rejected him again.
Could it be that she still refused to forgive him?
There was a hint of deep pain in Si Ye's eyes.
Chen Zhi didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her eyes, straightened her clothes, and said calmly: "Si Ye, I believe that you felt very uncomfortable after killing my mother, and you didn't want her to die. I can see that at the time,
You are very kind to her, and you really want to make it up to her. However, your mother is dead. This is a fact, an unchangeable fact... So, I forgive you, but... I can't accept you anymore...
