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422. Chapter 422 You can only see that you love me 3

The tail end of the scream had not completely escaped, but her lips were immediately tightly sealed by a ball of fiery softness, blocking all her breathing...

Mu Wanqing's pupils suddenly widened to their maximum size, and she looked in shock at the man who was holding her little face and kissing her deeply, deeply and passionately.

The familiar and pleasant fresh masculine scent lingered at the tip of her nose and quickly spread in her mouth.

For a moment, her mind went blank.

Forgot to struggle, forget to resist, just like an unconscious puppet, letting Yang Mufan kiss him passionately...

The moment she came back to her senses, she felt Yang Mufan sucking and kissing her lips and tongue, which became more and more affectionate and prolonged. Two raging fires suddenly burst out of her eyes. Just as she was about to get angry, Yang Mufan suddenly let go of her lips.

He held her face and looked down at her, while his hot breath, which seemed messy and eager, brushed against her cheeks.

Mu Wanqing raised her head and looked at Yang Mufan.

He was against the light, and his hair, which was wet from the rain, hung down. His face melted into the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Mu Wanqing stared at it for a long time, and then she could vaguely see clearly that Yang Mufan, whom she hadn't seen for a month, had lost a lot of weight. His handsome and delicate face was not as domineering, cold, arrogant and arrogant as before, but instead was engraved with endless fatigue.

And haggard, even the light shining from those sharp and menacing black eyes is radiant and lifeless...

Seeing this scene, Mu Wanqing instinctively frowned.

Yang Mufan held her face in his hands and looked at it for a long time. Unlike him who was facing the light, Mu Wanqing was facing the light, so he could clearly see every expression on her face.

Unable to help himself, he lowered his face, pecked her red lips gently, and then quickly withdrew.

Freeing up a hand to hold her warm and soft face, he fumbled around for a while and found a chain on his fingertips.

Yang Mufan leaned forward and put the chain around her neck.

Mu Wanqing felt a chill on her neck. She instinctively raised her hand to pick up the pendant and looked down at it——

Under the dim street light, a diamond is inlaid in the center of the five-petal flower-shaped pendant...

The moment she saw the necklace, Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to be stimulated by something. She angrily tore off the chain, then raised her hand and threw it into the flowers, followed by an earth-shattering roar: "Yang Mufan, what do you mean?!

You actually took out this chain again and insulted me?!"

Since this necklace was given to Shen Mengxin back then, it is now hung around her neck. What does it mean?!

Remind her that in his heart, she will always be Shen Mengxin's substitute and will never be as good as Shen Mengxin?!

She couldn't forget that night five years ago when they were in the forest and he killed her because of the chain.

His expression was so gloomy and violent that he wanted to tear her into pieces. She would never forget it for the rest of her life.

However, after Yang Mufan heard Mu Wanqing's stern roar, his already pale face became even more ugly.

He stared at her for a long time, and then in a dead voice, he sounded low and deep: "Mu Wanqing, you can only see that you love me, but you can never see that I love you. Thank you,

Let me completely give up on you. I admire you and swear: If I love you even a little bit more in this life, I will not die."

After saying that, Yang Mufan turned around and disappeared directly into the flowers.

Mu Wanqing stood there stiffly, motionless. Looking at Yang Mufan's stumbling black figure, walking back and forth among the flowers looking for the necklace, there were circles of sarcastic smiles in her eyes, which were very cold.

cold.

She can only see that she loves him, but not that he loves her?!

What a joke.

Did he ever love her?!

If you loved her, why did you hurt her so cruelly five years ago?!

Making her wander in death and hell all the time, is this what he calls "love"?!

If so, she would rather die than... Before the tail end of the scream could completely escape, her lips were immediately tightly sealed by a ball of fiery softness, blocking all her breathing...

Mu Wanqing's pupils suddenly widened to their maximum size, and she looked in shock at the man who was holding her little face and kissing her deeply, deeply and passionately.

The familiar and pleasant fresh masculine scent lingered at the tip of her nose and quickly spread in her mouth.

For a moment, her mind went blank.

Forgot to struggle, forget to resist, just like an unconscious puppet, letting Yang Mufan kiss him passionately...

The moment she came back to her senses, she felt Yang Mufan sucking and kissing her lips and tongue, which became more and more affectionate and prolonged. Two raging fires suddenly burst out of her eyes. Just as she was about to get angry, Yang Mufan suddenly let go of her lips.

He held her face and looked down at her, while his hot breath, which seemed messy and eager, brushed against her cheeks.

Mu Wanqing raised her head and looked at Yang Mufan.

He was against the light, and his hair, which was wet from the rain, hung down. His face melted into the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Mu Wanqing stared at it for a long time, and then she could vaguely see clearly that Yang Mufan, whom she hadn't seen for a month, had lost a lot of weight. His handsome and delicate face was not as domineering, cold, arrogant and arrogant as before, but instead was engraved with endless fatigue.

And haggard, even the light shining from those sharp and menacing black eyes is radiant and lifeless...

Seeing this scene, Mu Wanqing instinctively frowned.

Yang Mufan held her face in his hands and looked at it for a long time. Unlike him who was facing the light, Mu Wanqing was facing the light, so he could clearly see every expression on her face.

Unable to help himself, he lowered his face, pecked her red lips gently, and then quickly withdrew.

Freeing up a hand to hold her warm and soft face, he fumbled around for a while and found a chain on his fingertips.

Yang Mufan leaned forward and put the chain around her neck.

Mu Wanqing felt a chill on her neck. She instinctively raised her hand to pick up the pendant and looked down at it——

Under the dim street light, a diamond is inlaid in the center of the five-petal flower-shaped pendant...

The moment she saw the necklace, Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to be stimulated by something. She angrily tore off the chain, then raised her hand and threw it into the flowers, followed by an earth-shattering roar: "Yang Mufan, what do you mean?!

You actually took out this chain again and insulted me?!"

Since this necklace was given to Shen Mengxin back then, it is now hung around her neck. What does it mean?!

Remind her that in his heart, she will always be Shen Mengxin's substitute and will never be as good as Shen Mengxin?!

She couldn't forget that night five years ago when they were in the forest and he killed her because of the chain.

His expression was so gloomy and violent that he wanted to tear her into pieces. She would never forget it for the rest of her life.

However, after Yang Mufan heard Mu Wanqing's stern roar, his already pale face became even more ugly.

He stared at her for a long time, and then in a dead voice, he sounded low and deep: "Mu Wanqing, you can only see that you love me, but you can never see that I love you. Thank you,

Let me completely give up on you. I admire you and swear: If I love you even a little bit more in this life, I will not die."

After saying that, Yang Mufan turned around and disappeared directly into the flowers.

Mu Wanqing stood there stiffly, motionless. Looking at Yang Mufan's stumbling black figure, walking back and forth among the flowers looking for the necklace, there were circles of sarcastic smiles in her eyes, which were very cold.

cold.

She can only see that she loves him, but not that he loves her?!

What a joke.

Did he ever love her?!

If you loved her, why did you hurt her so cruelly five years ago?!

Making her wander in death and hell all the time, is this what he calls "love"?!

If so, she would rather die than...


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