Chapter 498
Those are extremely beautiful eyes.
How to describe it?
It seemed to converge all the brilliance between heaven and earth, and burst out the most dazzling light in the moment of looking at him.
The sharp and keen eyes seemed to see the depths of people's hearts and peep into the secrets buried deep in their hearts.
Wen's first dyed heart seemed to stop suddenly at this moment.
Then, as soon as her nose was sour, tears suddenly fell down.
The man frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across the bottom of his eyes. He didn't seem to expect her to cry suddenly.
He thought she was crying, but he had no pity and was ready to reprimand her again.
Before he could make a sound, Wen churan stretched out his hands and held his cheek first.
Tearful eyes, hiding crazy thoughts.
It's him!
Picturesque eyebrows, exquisite facial features, deep eyes, natural beauty.
Even the whole body as like as two peas and a breath of pride.
Or the way she misses day and night, or the way she appeared in her dream.
This time, it is no longer the illusion of the memory beast, but the real him.
The real - flourishing ink!
Wen churan's tears are like breaking a dike.
In this year, she was too strong to drop an eye, and finally broke out like a flood at this moment.
No one can understand the feeling that she was deeply trapped in despair in this year, and no one can understand the pain of crazy missing.
No one can realize that at this moment, the joy of finally suffering and happiness is surging and rolling in the chest.
Compared with her joy, the man's face sank instantly, directly shook off her hands and was ready to stand up.
Wen churan suddenly stretched his slender arm, hooked his neck, then tried to look up and kissed his lips.
Women's kisses, some astringent, some cautious, pour out all the tenderness, and even the lips tremble slightly.
The soft tongue, with salty and bitter tears, spread in this kiss.
The man was shocked and hesitated for a few seconds before he reacted and pushed her away.
Suddenly got up, covered his lips and angrily "dare you kiss me? Do you want to die? "
Wen churan was just in a happy mood, and suddenly he was dejected again.
He looked at her with strange eyes.
Because he doesn't remember her anymore.
Yes, the memory beast ate his memory. How can he remember her?!
No problem! It doesn't matter if you don't remember her, because he's still alive. That's the important thing.
Even after a whole year, she was lucky to find him!
At this time, the man bent down, took her in his hand like a chicken, and looked at the helmet on her head unhappily.
It was a long time before he came to a conclusion.
"Oh... My helmet, do you think you can steal it if you want?"
“…”
Steal?
no way! When he couldn't meet her, she stayed in his heart as a thief.
We must leave him a perfect first image.
Wen churan immediately showed a gentle and shy smile, "I didn't steal your helmet. I just think it's fun to try it on. Unexpectedly... I can't take it off..."
forget it! Lose face, lose face. It's better than a thief!
The man gave her a sharp look.
"You're not a servant?"
Wen churan shook his head and reluctantly added, "I'm really not a thief, I'm your wife!"
“…”
How to describe it?
It seemed to converge all the brilliance between heaven and earth, and burst out the most dazzling light in the moment of looking at him.
The sharp and keen eyes seemed to see the depths of people's hearts and peep into the secrets buried deep in their hearts.
Wen's first dyed heart seemed to stop suddenly at this moment.
Then, as soon as her nose was sour, tears suddenly fell down.
The man frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across the bottom of his eyes. He didn't seem to expect her to cry suddenly.
He thought she was crying, but he had no pity and was ready to reprimand her again.
Before he could make a sound, Wen churan stretched out his hands and held his cheek first.
Tearful eyes, hiding crazy thoughts.
It's him!
Picturesque eyebrows, exquisite facial features, deep eyes, natural beauty.
Even the whole body as like as two peas and a breath of pride.
Or the way she misses day and night, or the way she appeared in her dream.
This time, it is no longer the illusion of the memory beast, but the real him.
The real - flourishing ink!
Wen churan's tears are like breaking a dike.
In this year, she was too strong to drop an eye, and finally broke out like a flood at this moment.
No one can understand the feeling that she was deeply trapped in despair in this year, and no one can understand the pain of crazy missing.
No one can realize that at this moment, the joy of finally suffering and happiness is surging and rolling in the chest.
Compared with her joy, the man's face sank instantly, directly shook off her hands and was ready to stand up.
Wen churan suddenly stretched his slender arm, hooked his neck, then tried to look up and kissed his lips.
Women's kisses, some astringent, some cautious, pour out all the tenderness, and even the lips tremble slightly.
The soft tongue, with salty and bitter tears, spread in this kiss.
The man was shocked and hesitated for a few seconds before he reacted and pushed her away.
Suddenly got up, covered his lips and angrily "dare you kiss me? Do you want to die? "
Wen churan was just in a happy mood, and suddenly he was dejected again.
He looked at her with strange eyes.
Because he doesn't remember her anymore.
Yes, the memory beast ate his memory. How can he remember her?!
No problem! It doesn't matter if you don't remember her, because he's still alive. That's the important thing.
Even after a whole year, she was lucky to find him!
At this time, the man bent down, took her in his hand like a chicken, and looked at the helmet on her head unhappily.
It was a long time before he came to a conclusion.
"Oh... My helmet, do you think you can steal it if you want?"
“…”
Steal?
no way! When he couldn't meet her, she stayed in his heart as a thief.
We must leave him a perfect first image.
Wen churan immediately showed a gentle and shy smile, "I didn't steal your helmet. I just think it's fun to try it on. Unexpectedly... I can't take it off..."
forget it! Lose face, lose face. It's better than a thief!
The man gave her a sharp look.
"You're not a servant?"
Wen churan shook his head and reluctantly added, "I'm really not a thief, I'm your wife!"
“…”