"Who do you think I, Lu Hanting, am? I think I have very high standards. Not every woman will fall in love with me, unless that girl has a beautiful face like yours, as well as your intelligence, tenacity and bravery... only
It's a pity that you are unique in this world. Apart from you, no one can make my heart move like this."
Xia Xiwan felt that he was quite good at sweet-talking, so she stretched out her hand to push him, "Go away, don't press me, you are so heavy."
Lu Hanting glanced at her and let her go.
Xia Xiwan crawled back into her quilt, raised her small chin and looked at him, "So you have only met your little bride once. Does she like you?"
Lu Hanting thought for a moment, "She grabbed my finger at that time."
"How did you pull it..." Xia Xiwan stretched out her little hand and slowly pulled his slender index finger into her palm, "You pulled it like this..."
Lu Hanting's deep pupils shrank slightly, and images from many years ago quickly emerged in his mind, when he was only seven years old and stood by the cradle and glanced at the little girl.
The tiny little baby was born not long ago. She was not wrinkled like other children at all. She was already in perfect shape.
At that time, she was lying on a goose-yellow blanket, looking at him with her big black eyes, her little hands were dancing in the air, she grabbed his slender index finger, and she smiled at him with her little mouth open.
Grandma's, fragrant and sweet, can melt people's hearts.
At that time, his mother teased him, "Look, my Ating's little bride likes Ating very much."
Lu Hanting looked at Xia Xiwan's watery eyes, and her appearance suddenly overlapped with that of the little girl back then.
Lu Hanting lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips.
But Xia Xiwan avoided it. She quickly let go of his index finger, wrapped the silk quilt around her body, and scolded him, "Mr. Lu, you are so scary when you are so horny!"
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Lu Hanting rolled his Adam's apple up and down to steady his breathing, then he reached out and hugged Xia Xiwan into his arms, "Sleep!"
Xia Xiwan raised her little face in his slender chest and went back to fussing, but the harvest tonight was good. He opened his mouth to tell her about his family.
"Mr. Lu, how... did your mother die?"
Xia Xiwan could feel that he loved his mother very much.
Lu Hanting closed his eyes, his handsome face was calm, and he just lifted his thin lips lightly, "My mother later became pregnant again. My father refused to let her give birth and gave her abortion pills. She was seven months pregnant at that time.
, I used a knife to cut open my stomach with my own hands and took out the child, thinking that the child in July could be fed, but the child was covered in black and blue and was already dead. It was a younger sister. Not long after, my mother committed suicide.
She was dressed in red and jumped into the river from the high platform of Gillian's room. Her body has never been found."
Xia Xiwan froze. She was so shocked by this story that she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
She didn't know how much courage a woman must have and what kind of desperate situation she would be forced into before she would pick up a knife and cut open her own belly with her own hands.
At this time, Lu Hanting turned over, rubbed her delicate and warm body into his arms, and murmured, "Wanwan, you brought it to me this time. I will never let go of your hand again."