Chapter 415

Ji'an opened his eyes and looked up at him: "you are crazy Well... "

Beiming Shaoxi looks at her deeply, like a wolf. The cruel kiss blocks her, but the kiss is very gentle

He kisses her with flattery, depicts her, and stirs his thick tongue in her mouth, which is not a free way to breathe for her.

Different from the usual occupation of the city, his every move with caution, as if trying to please her.

A pair of blue eyes, deep observation of the subtle expression on her face, she just frowned, he released.

Ji'an has a heart throbbing pain, and observing his words and looks is never the thing that Beiming Shaoxi would do.

They get along with each other to the point of trembling?

At least, she can feel every trace of intention of Beiming Shaoxi

He wants to maintain their feelings. How can the cracked mirror be made up without cracks?

"I had a long sleep in the afternoon?" He asked hoarsely, one hand clasped in the back of her head, nostalgically breathing her taste.

Ji'an doesn't know what to say

Seeing him like this, she can't hate him now, only feel sad.

A weak sour taste, fermenting in her heart.

Whether he is still in love with her, or because he hates her; or, he can't let go of the fact that he poured all his feelings into her three years ago That's it.

"What were you doing when I was sleeping?"

“……”

"Who just called?"

The less she spoke, the more flustered he was, kissing her face, ears, neck like a child

His burning breath swept over her body, and Ji An'an's heart seemed to be covered by his palm, burning like a fire.

"Angie, talk to me..." He had a hoarse voice, not the old domineering order.

But even his weakness, his possessiveness is full.

Ji'an choked his throat and looked at his eyes: "what should I say?"

"Are you blaming me?"

"Should I not complain?"

"I just want you to have a taste of what I felt when I was thrown away by you to other women You gave me the medicine. " He chuckled, "and you, at least, are awake. You all know what I'm doing... "

She has the possibility of refusing and escaping, and what about him?

Beiming Shaoxi pinched her shoulder: "compared with the harm you have done to me, I have done you Nothing

So, he's kind, isn't he?

Ji An looked down: "I know, I was wrong. But that's all in the past. You're done with your revenge. Aren't we even? "

He held her little hand on his chest and stroked the lines of the inscription.

"I apologize..."

"Are you a three-year-old? Does it make sense to engrave on your body? The way you apologize is to torture yourself I can only say that you are not only stupid, but also sick. "

Seeing that she was tormented by him, he could only torture herself and suppress a sense of guilt!

"Engraved down, I will always remember my mistakes It's on my chest. " Beiming Shaoxi's arms are hot

The first time he loved her, he would never love others again; for the first time he made a mistake, no one taught him how to change it, no one told him how to ask for forgiveness.

he walked in a stumbling and bloody way, but he never gave up.

In a low voice, Beiming Shaoxi told her --

that day when he came down from the rooftop, he heard SANA talking on the phone from the stairs in the corridor:

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