He was incredibly happy and his voice was incredibly gentle: "Isn't it? You promised me..."
Who promised him? Really.
However, Yan Xixi had no room to refute.
My consciousness reminded me that this was a terrible thing, but my breathing became very weak.
"Carefully..."
Her starry eyes were half-opened, looking at him doubtfully.
He stretched out his big hand and caressed her face carefully. Her face was like a flower, her eyelashes were long, especially when her eye waves turned, her big, black and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent hazy mist.
I secretly admired it ten thousand times in my heart: That is a masterpiece of nature’s skillful hand.
I really don’t know how much hard work has been spent, how much beauty of nature has been absorbed, and how much nature has used to create such a person.
Just like a person admiring a piece of art.
It was this feeling when we first met. After a long time, this feeling became stronger and deeper as time went by, and it never faded.
She also looked at him confused.
Maybe that big hand is too majestic and powerful? It's like a huge shackle, locking yourself tightly from the first time. Since then, it has been going around and around, and there has never been a day when you can get rid of it?
He used to be so scared, but why does his eyes look so gentle now?
God knows, people who are afraid of being blackmailed for a hundred dollars after spending a penny on them are not afraid at all now?
Deep in my heart, there was a voice that told myself: He will not harm me.
This paper tiger will break when you poke it.
Because this guy is a big-headed guy, right?
A "foot-picking man" who wants to spoil people rotten——
Just like what Empress Dowager Liu said about "husband" - the person who pays the bills - the person who is born to pay for you. What are you afraid of him doing?
Even today, it was the first time that she could see his face so clearly: his facial features were so three-dimensional, his eyebrows were particularly handsome, especially his lips, which looked particularly three-dimensional... Oh my god, it turns out that the "foot-picking man" has always been a handsome man.
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I had never noticed his truth before.
No wonder Xu Xiaoya said "Third Young Master is really handsome" several times... At that time, she just thought, Huang Xiaojue is so handsome, why is Wang Donglin so handsome? This tall and powerful guy has the posture of a bull.
She's not even afraid, so how can she care whether he's handsome or not?
In particular, he was tossing it endlessly - she was always afraid of getting pregnant, so it was even more of a chore.
But today, for some reason, I suddenly realized that this guy has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
She was confused. Was it always like this before or did he suddenly go for plastic surgery???
Moreover, no matter how much I think about it, I can't remember what he was like before - he was fuzzy and his mind was in a mess.
The more she thought about it, the more her eyes rolled.
Wang Donglin looked at her with a strange expression, almost drowning in the ripples of the clear water like rippling blue waves... Oh my God, could you stop looking so curious and pitiful like a deer?
Can you not be like the first rose that blooms in the morning?
Especially when his eyes looked down and slowly fell on the beautiful patterns on her skirt, even his breathing became completely rapid and disordered...
(...Due to understandable reasons, tens of thousands of words have been omitted here. You can imagine for yourself. I believe your imagination must be richer and more creative than the author's. Dear, you can do it...hahahaha...
