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2097. Chapter 2097 You have the strength to beat me up

Looking at her sleeping form, Leng Zirui raised the corners of his lips lovingly, then took out the knife, made a wound on the inside of his arm, and carefully wiped the overflowing blood onto his body and clothes.

After everything was done, he carefully covered her with a thin quilt, walked outside the door to treat the wound, and then put away all the things including fruit knives, wine glasses, wine bottles and the like.

After looking around and finding nothing that might hurt her due to her outburst, Leng Zirui carefully climbed up to her side and kissed her forehead gently.

"Good wife, have a good sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, you will have enough strength to beat me!"

He held her in his arms and Leng Zirui sounded apologetic.

"I'm sorry, who told you... to fall in love with a man like me? In the future, I will make it up to you twice as much. My husband will do what he says."

In his arms, Xu Xia didn't react at all.

Her face just unconsciously leaned against his chest. On her naked chest, the bullet necklace he gave her shone on her skin.





The waves rose and fell, and white foamy waves washed over the beach again and again.

Leng Zimo leaned on the rock where Luo Xiaoqian once sat, staring at the window of the room where Luo Xiaoqian lived on the third floor.

He couldn't see her, so he could only protect her silently in this way.

Looking at her window, he also thought a lot.

Especially when he thought of the time before when he forgot about her.

Luo Xiaoqian said that she had never left, never really gone far. When she talked about how she secretly went to see him attend the film festival, she smiled like a child. Leng Zimo felt distressed at that time.

However, that kind of distress is not something that can be empathized with.

Only now, when she forgot him, did he understand what kind of pain it was.

It's such a torture to be able to only watch from a distance and not be able to get close.

And he had only lived like this for a few days.

What about her?

For five whole years, five years, nearly two thousand days and nights, she thought of him like this.

When he thought of this, Leng Zimo felt so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

Xiaoqian, if you bear with me a little longer, I will definitely take you away from here as soon as possible. When I go back, I will use all the time I have left to pamper you.

Upstairs, Luo Xiaoqian also didn't sleep.

After pacing back and forth in the room, she stepped onto the terrace.

At the other end of the terrace, the lights were dimmed, and Locke hadn't come upstairs yet. He seemed to have been very busy at work recently, which made Luo Xiaoqian very happy. She just wanted to keep him busy and busy, and she was so busy that she forgot

It's good that she exists.

The sea breeze blows from the sea, and it is slightly cool with a faint wet and salty smell.

Luo Xiaoqian likes this kind of smell very much. She experienced growing up by the sea when she was a child. The smell of the sea is like the smell of her hometown to her. It always makes her feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy, even if she no longer remembers it now.

Where you come from and where you grew up.

Staring in the direction of the sea and listening to the sound of the waves, Luo Xiaoqian raised her arms and supported herself on the railing of the terrace.

Leng Zimo had already seen her from the moment she stepped onto the terrace.

He stood up almost instinctively and walked towards the villa, then stopped suddenly.

This is not his place, nor is it his and her home. He cannot approach her easily.

Stopping on the shore, Leng Zimo looked at her from a distance.

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