459. Chapter 459 Just accept it with peace of mind
Lin Qingran could swear that she had lived two lives, but she had never known that a person's voice could contain such strong and suffocating emotions——
"Xiao Ran, I love you!"
When his voice fell, there was no movement from the person in his arms. Even her breathing seemed to be shallow. He found her left hand hanging by her side and held it gently. A faint light flashed in her eyes, and her expression was the most calm.
: "Xiaoran, everyone in the world knows that I am as gentle as jade, but I know best that I am cold-tempered by nature and have never been a womanizer. I don't care what the world thinks of me. I am attracted to you.
Unexpectedly…”
There was a harshness in his voice that Lin Qingran couldn't understand, as if these words had been hidden in his heart for thousands of years, dried up and buried deeply, but now he suddenly saw the light of day again, and was filled with excitement and joy after a long time of vicissitudes of life.
"But I don't want to let go. What I want has never been so clear as now. Xiaoran, why don't you give me a chance?"
Why am I refusing to give you a chance? But I simply can’t give you the chance you want?
Thinking of this, her chest felt tight, she opened her hazy eyes, faced the darkness and said: "I, I... I can't..."
Yun Zheng listened to her soft and low hoarse whispers, looked at her pretty face that was slightly naive after drinking, and listened to her unclear words that seemed drunk.
"What's not okay?" His voice was seductive, but he felt upset for no reason. His eyes slipped and stayed on her slightly trembling lips. Because he had just drank water, her pink lips were especially
With a layer of touching moisture, the red lips have a soft, light red and moist luster.
His eyes gradually darkened, as if something was fermenting in his body. He endured the deepening fluctuation and quietly waited for Lin Qingran's answer.
"No... I like you, it's... no... no..." Lin Qingran muttered intermittently as the alcohol became more and more intense, but she finally spoke out what was in her heart. Her vision was already blurred, but she couldn't see it at all.
Not found
The man who was looking at her, after hearing his words clearly, his face suddenly darkened, and there was a faint prelude of the storm coming, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were dark, his tone was shallow, and he continued to induce: "Why not? Why can't it be possible?
Like me?"
If Lin Qingran had not been drunk at this time, she would definitely have noticed the danger in Yun Zheng's tone, and would have naturally remained silent or thought about it carefully before answering, but she was already drunk at this time.
Her sense of danger has become much duller, so she responded in a very honest and low voice: "Well... it's sick... it can't give it... it can't give you what you want..." When she spoke, her right hand was slightly bent.
Covering his chest.
Because of cherishment, Lin Qingran didn't want Yun Zheng to put his heart on her. A man like him deserved the best woman in the world, not a woman like her with a broken and pale heart.
Yun Zheng listened to her words "I can't give it", and finally he could no longer suppress the heart that was about to beat in his body. He turned around and pressed her against the car wall, pressing his body tightly against hers.
He shrouded her in his own shadow, stretched out his slender palms to her cheeks, and spoke in an elegant tone that contained a bit of obsession.
"Silly girl, I want you to give me whatever you want. If you can't give it, don't give it to me. Just accept it with peace of mind."