The moment he buried himself in her soft body, Xiang Yutian hugged her tightly, took her ear into his mouth, kissed her, and spoke in silence for a long time.
It was like a sound that struck directly into her soul.
Jiang Weiwei was stunned when he heard this, almost waking up from the wave of lust, "Complete?"
"I've been thinking about this day for too long. I never know how many decades it will take before I can find you..."
Xiang Yutian rubbed the sweat from his forehead onto her face and started to move slowly...
"..."
Only when he finds her will his life be complete?
Why does this man always say things at inadvertent moments that make her unable to touch and avoid heartache?
"Anyway, now, I'm satisfied even if I die."
Xiang Yutian stared down at her eyes and said.
"..."
Jiang Weiwei hugged him tightly, opened her mouth and bit his bare shoulder, biting hard.
"Uh...little thing."
Xiang Yutian groaned in pain, but his voice was still endearing.
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A dilapidated red-walled house with a distant whistle outside...
Xiang Yutian wanted her again and again, and finally couldn't bear the sleepiness and lay down in her arms and fell asleep.
Jiang Weiwei was exhausted by him, but she had no intention of falling asleep. She kept toying with his short hair, her eyes clear and lonely.
She wanted to ask, Xiang Yutian, is there anything else you want to do?
No matter what, she will agree today.
In this way, can he feel better when she leaves...
Jiang Weiwei hugged the sleeping Xiang Yutian and reached out from his pocket to take out the transparent perfume bottle. The blue perfume inside swayed into waves...
Jiang Weiwei lowered his head and looked at Xiang Yutian. He was sleeping peacefully, with no defense between his brows, which was rare.
She can't stay any longer.
If she didn't leave such a good opportunity, she might never be able to leave again...
"Sorry, forgot about me."
Maybe it was wrong from the very beginning.
If two people, black and white, only have hatred, it would be the simplest thing...if there are other emotions, it will deteriorate.
Jiang Weiwei held the small perfume bottle and slowly pointed it at the tip of Xiang Yutian's nose...
Xiang Yutian suddenly trembled all over his body, his knuckled hands suddenly grasped her slender arm, his closed eyelashes were trembling, and his voice was indescribable panic.
"..."
Jiang Weiwei looked at Xiang Yutian in his arms in shock. He was having a nightmare.
"Don't kill her, don't kill them... don't..." Xiang Yutianmeng muttered, with thin beads of sweat on his forehead, and his lips moved in fear, "Mother... mother..."
"..."
Jiang Weiwei's hand holding the perfume bottle was trembling.
That disaster of annihilation should be a pain that Xiang Yutian can never erase from his heart. Overnight, he lost everything.
Nothing left.
She could imagine the fear and pain that young Xiang Yutian felt as he watched his relatives being killed...
Jiang Weiyi held the perfume bottle tightly, slowly wiped away the sweat on his forehead with one hand, and whispered softly, "Xiang Yutian, everything is over, it's okay."
"Miaomiao, don't go..."
Xiang Yutian clenched her arm tightly, his eyes were still closed tightly, only his eyelashes were trembling.
"..."
Jiang Weiwei listened blankly, his eyes sore that he almost shed tears.
Xiang Yutian is not a fool.
He had a premonition that she would leave sooner or later...