Chapter 290: I'm Sorry

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and Park Ji-yeon's questioning caught Wang Luo off guard, and even a little worried.

"When did you find out?" Wang Luo asked in a trembling voice.

"The day you came back, I saw you KISS." Park Ji-yeon sniffed and wrapped her long legs around Wang Luo's waist, "If you sue me, maybe I won't be as sad as I am now, maybe I'll be even more sad, I don't know." ”

"Say what? I don't even understand it. Wang Luo gently patted Park Ji-yeon's back and sighed, "I don't sue you for a reason." ”

"Do you think I'm not in love with you?" Park Ji-yeon pillowed on Wang Luo's shoulder, and her fingers traced the scars on Wang Luo's back, "I know all their stories, and she knows them too?" ”

"That's not the reason." Wang Luo smiled, "I think it's not good for children to know about this kind of thing." ”

"I'm not too small." Park Ji-yeon grabbed Wang Luo's hand and put it on her chest, and said in a trembling voice with an unfamiliar tingling feeling, "At least, it should be older than her." ”

"That's not what I meant." Wang Luo couldn't cry or laugh, and was about to remove his hand, but was held down by Park Ji-yeon.

"What do you like about her?" Park Ji-yeon's voice gradually became a little weaker, and she asked in Wang Luo's ear panting.

Wang Luo narrowed his eyes, his palm contracted slightly, grabbed the silkiness of one hand, listened to the girl's weak whimper, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Like her, sensible." ”

Park Ji-yeon's body trembled, her legs wrapped hard around Wang Luo's waist, biting her lower lip and enduring the soft groan in her throat, "I don't believe it." ”

"Really, she is very sensible, she knows that I am cheating on other women, and she will pretend not to know." The force on Wang Luo's hand gradually increased, and Park Ji-yeon bit Wang Luo's neck after screaming.

"She never leaves a mark on me." Wang Luo seriously felt the pain in his neck and laughed softly.

Park Ji-yeon's body trembled, slowly loosened her teeth, gently licked the tooth marks she had bitten, and let out a low roar like a small beast in her throat.

"What more do you want to know?" Wang Luo felt a hint of comfort. Squinted and smiled.

"All." Park Ji-yeon said in a trembling voice.

"She's going to be proactive." Wang Luo's other hand slowly slid down into Winnieri the Pooh, who was already soaking wet.

"Huh~No." Park Ji-yeon's body stiffened, and she began to twist her body uneasily, bringing up the waves in the bathtub.

"She just scolds me for being perverted. Never say no. Wang Luo narrowed his eyes, and the movements in his hands did not pause, skillful and rough.

"That's enough." Park Ji-yeon's originally crimson little face slowly turned white, and she shouted coldly.

"And there's more." Wang Luo turned Park Ji-yeon over and knelt in the bathtub and pressed it against the edge of the bathtub, "Do you still want to know?" ”

"I was wrong." After a long silence. Park Ji-yeon's voice trembled with a hint of delicateness, and then she covered her cheeks and stopped making a sound, only the sound of water droplets falling in the bathtub told the girl's grievances.

Wang Luo sighed faintly, but he still couldn't help but soften, turned Park Zhiyan back and hugged her in his arms, patted her back gently and comforted, "You are different to me, don't worry all the time that I don't want you, even if I don't want myself, I won't want you." ”

"Woo~" Park Ji-yeon finally cried. It's not a howling cry, but a cry like a cry, which makes people feel sad.

"You're my light, and without you, I'd just be in the dark, you know? But can you be sure that you are really in love with me? Wang Luo's voice was gentle, with inquiry.

"What about you, are you sure you don't like me?" Park Ji-yeon cried in Wang Luo's arms for a long time before she asked with some resentment.

"I like you. However, it's not the kind of liking you understand. Wang Luo narrowed his eyes and laughed softly.

"I see." Park Ji-yeon sighed faintly and got up from Wang Luo's arms. Holding Wang Luo's face, he seriously reflected his somewhat unfamiliar facial features in his pupils, and then smiled.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't turn out to be what you like."

Wang Luo's heart became cramping again, he frowned, and opened his mouth to say something, but Park Ji-yeon covered his mouth.

Park Ji-yeon's already red and swollen eyes still shone with a strange brightness. Laughing a little heartbreaking.

"So, take back the words I said when I was young, I still can't make you fall in love with me, I admit defeat."

Wang Luo was stunned and watched Park Ji-yeon's slender and delicate back leave the bathroom, as if taking away all his heartbeats, he was at a loss, and he was now beginning to regret a little, was it right for him to end a girl's dream with such a drastic method.

But if this is not the case, Park Ji-yeon will never be able to get out of the world of the two of them, the refuge that used to be only him and Park Ji-yeon, but now it is like a prison imprisoning Park Ji-yeon, Wang Luo does not want Park Ji-yeon to be like this.

Wang Luo has come out, and now only Park Ji-yeon is left alone, Wang Luo feels that this is unfair, but at present, it can only be like this first, at least, Park Ji-yeon looks quite calm.

Wang Luo sank himself to the bottom of the bathtub and held his breath, his ears were full of the sound of flowing water, as if he still had the despair that Park Ji-yeon had just had, which was deafening.

Park Ji-yeon stood by the glass door of the balcony in a bathrobe, looking out at the night that fell into endless darkness outside, it was cloudy today, there was no moon, so, there was no light.

Park Ji-yeon's mood was very calm, when Yiqiē said it, and Wang Luo also proved it with practical actions, she found that accepting Wang Luo no longer belonged to herself, not because she wanted the sky to fall as she imagined, but with a trace of unwilling regret.

What Wang Luo said may be right, her possessiveness towards Wang Luo may not be pure, but Wang Luo denies her love, she is unwilling, and she can't admit that at least in her heart, she really loves Wang Luo.

Love so much that seeing that Wang Luo likes Cui Xiuying so much, and does not hesitate to stab herself to keep their love, Park Ji-yeon is very satisfied, although it is a little bloody, but at least it proves that the person she loves is not the person she loves, Wang Luo is still worthy of her own love, but she doesn't know how long she can last.

Fingers lightly placed on the cold glass door, sketching, Park Ji-yeon wrote a line through her misty eyes, and read silently.

I really like you, but seeing that you like her so much, I don't want to pester you anymore.

Wang Luo, I let you go, but I haven't let go of myself yet, so you'd better be happy, otherwise, I'll fight hard to get you back.

After the last pen was written, the tears in Park Ji-yeon's eyes fell on the floor, and the sound of cracking in the silent living room, or the sound of the heart breaking, all flashed away without anyone noticing.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to dissipate, and a gentle moonlight enveloped her body, and Park Ji-yeon hooked the corners of her mouth, revealing a charming smile, and waved her hand to wipe off the words she had just written.

Wang Luo leaned on the door of the bathroom, quietly looking at Park Ji-yeon, who was bathed in the moonlight like a goddess, his eyes became a little complicated, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Sleep?" Park Ji-yeon turned her head and smiled at Wang Luo and said innocently, just like the first time the two had sex together, weak and straightforward.

"Sleep." The corners of Wang Luo's eyes were a little sour, and he nodded.

Wang Luo thought that he would be a little sleepless when he hugged Park Ji-yeon, but the little guy in his arms hugged him tightly and fell asleep, and he gradually indulged in fatigue and drunkenness.

Hopefully, when I wake up tomorrow, everything that happened tonight will be a dream.

Park Ji-yeon didn't mess around, and she didn't break the boat.

Wang Luo was still awakened by the heat, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Park Ji-yeon, who was lying on his body in disheveled clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief, showing a smile, it was really a dream.

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