Leng Haoxuan hugged her tightly, feeling heartbroken. He kissed her forehead and whispered: "Don't cry anymore, I will feel bad."
For the first time, he discovered that he actually resented himself for being so useless.
God gave her the greatest torture, but did not give him the chance to love her.
"Why, I finally dreamed of you, but you don't want me anymore..."
Leng Haoxuan's heart trembled and he was suffocated.
At that moment, his deep eyes were even redder and bloodthirsty, as if water would fall at any moment.
Xia Zhenai's tears rolled down drop by drop.
"I don't want to never see you again, I don't want you to die... Even if you are really gone, I still want to be with you..."
"..."
"Haoxuan, don't leave me alone, don't abandon me..."
Xia Zhenai looked at him deeply, her eyes dazed and full of expectation.
The look in her eyes was like a hand gnawing at his heart.
Leng Haoxuan took a solemn breath: "Zhenai, as long as you are willing, I will always be in your heart."
"..."
"And I will always have you in my heart!"
Xia Zhenai grabbed his collar tightly and used all her strength.
Tears kept flowing...
Leng Haoxuan felt severe pain in his heart and couldn't help kissing the tears on her face.
He chose to take over the car accident to deceive her because he didn't want to see this scene of separation and death.
Leng Haoxuan was about to let go of her, but Xia Zhenai hugged him tightly and took the initiative to offer her lips to kiss Leng Haoxuan's cheek.
Leng Haoxuan's body was agitated, and he could not bear Xia Zhenai's actions.
"Zhenai, let me go."
"I won't let go..."
Leng Haoxuan's voice became even darker: "Zhenai, you little goblin!"
"kiss Me!"
"..."
"Even in your dreams, you don't want me..." Xia Zhenai clung to him softly.
Leng Haoxuan groaned, his eyes burning with fierce desire, and he couldn't help but place her on the big bed, integrating her deeply...
"Well……"
Passion is burning, and an ambiguous atmosphere lingers throughout the bedroom.
…
…
After everything was over, the two hugged each other tightly, and the fragrance was dripping.
Leng Haoxuan regained his breath, lowered his head slightly, looked at the little woman in his arms, and his eyebrows instantly softened.
Xia Zhenai's eyes were red and swollen from crying. She hugged Leng Haoxuan tightly with both hands and refused to let go. She nestled in his arms and slept very peacefully.
Leng Haoxuan took a deep look at her, then picked her up and walked into the bathroom, put in hot water and cleaned her.
Trying to prevent her from leaving any mark or breath belonging to him.
He helped her put on clothes, placed her on the big bed again, covered her with the quilt, and traced her pink cheeks with his fingers.
Zhenai, you must remember my words.
Live well.
Just when he was about to pull away, a pair of small hands suddenly grasped his big hand.
Leng Haoxuan stiffened, and suddenly looked back, looking at the little woman sleeping soundly on the big bed, frowning, as if she looked uncomfortable.
Leng Haoxuan's eyes darkened, "Go to sleep well, I won't leave."
It seemed that his promise reassured her.
Xia Zhenai nestled quietly in his arms and fell into a deep sleep again.
The long eyelashes are tangled from time to time, as if she is still worried about something in her dream and cannot feel at ease.
She never knew that he was still by her side.
Or maybe it's because of deep love.
The current separation would be extremely cruel.
Leng Haoxuan held Xia Zhenai with one hand and listened to her breathing gradually becoming evener, feeling an unprecedented pain in his heart.