"I don't have anything to talk to you about, I'm sorry, I want to rest. Baidu search if you read novels, ruokan." Xia Xiaoluo said coldly, walked to the wide glass window, opened the curtains, opened the window, and let the ambiguous extravagance of the room dissipate.

Cheng Aofeng didn't speak again for a long time, nor did he get angry as Xia Xiaoluo imagined.

It's just that he is frowning tightly, as handsome and beautiful as nine curves and eighteen bends of the stream, as if he is contemplating something, and as if he is trying his best to restrain himself.

After a long time, he lowered his voice and sighed to spit out a sentence: "I love you, Luo'er, I still love you." ”

Xia Xiaoluo's heart trembled slightly, and her fingers trembled slightly.

He said he loved her? After she was tortured and hurt so much, after several difficult years of "licking" her wounds alone, her heart was as calm as water. He suddenly told her that he was still in love with her?

Is this possible? Is it reliable? It's ridiculous......

However, even though I knew that his words were not worth believing. This is simple, without any flowery rhetorical embellishment, how can it still make a different wave in her heart?

It's like a gentle spring breeze blowing a quiet lake, and it can't be quiet for a long time, and even the eyes are slightly hot......

Cheng Aofeng saw that Xia Xiaoluo had not spoken, but his face was a little softer than before, and he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, and a glimmer of hope was ignited, and he continued to say sincerely and in a low voice: "Really, I love you more than I imagined." I used to think I could forget about you, that I could live just as well without you. But it's different, it's really different, I've been unhappy all these years, I deliberately don't think about it, what's the reason? Deliberately let himself live insensitively. After seeing you back this time, I understand that only you are the treasure I want most in this life, and only you can make my life burn again. Luo'er, come back to me. I really...... I can't lose you again. ”

Xia Xiaoluo was still silent, but there were fierce storms in her heart, and there were mixed tastes.

If she had been the simple, innocent little girl she had been, and her emotional experience had been almost blank, she would have believed his vivid, touching, and stirring words, and would have been moved by his sincere and almost pleading tone.

However, now, after so many things and so many injuries, her heart has long been scarred and scarred. Never open your heart again, never fall in love with a man again, especially him!

Perhaps, it was because after having a happy life with so many women, he felt that the woman he got at the beginning was the best, and he was still young and beautiful when he came back. That's why I have this kind of intention to take myself for myself.

However, he is no longer the stupid pawn that can be manipulated by him at will.

How much sincerity and affection does a person like him have for a woman?

Excluding herself, I am afraid that the heart of the woman who has been hurt by him can be arranged into a strengthened company, so that she can return to such a cold, selfish, domineering, and abusive person, impossible! No way......

Xia Xiaoluo thought about it, and the fluctuating mood gradually calmed down, and it returned to a pool of quiet water.

She raised her chin and said with a slight sarcasm, "It's a pity that I don't love you anymore." So, Mr. Cheng, although your words are very exciting, they can be regarded as in vain. I will not return to you, let alone fall in love with you again. ”

"So, who do you really love?" Cheng Aofeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a suppressed flame in his dark eyes: "Don't sue me, you want to be the stepmother of other people's children so much." ”

This woman is really awkward, challenging his bottom line again and again, making him unable to get angry or not.

"It's none of your business, it's my freedom to love who I love or not, even if I really want to be the stepmother of someone else's child, what right do you have?" Xia Xiaoluo said coldly.

"Really?" Cheng Aofeng got up and got out of bed, walked behind her, hugged her tightly in his arms, gently kissed her earlobe, and asked ambiguously: "Luo'er, do you really not love me?" So who was in bed with me just now? Who is writhing so violently and screaming so merrily under me......"

"Say no more!" Xia Xiaoluo's face was burned to the back of his ear, and he interrupted him angrily.

Indeed, what she had just said was so incredible that even she couldn't understand herself.

Obviously disgusted and hated him, but under his fiery and passionate caress and teasing, her lust was still boiling and burning like fire, and her body felt so happy and full, entangled and loved him like a "" and "woman......

What's wrong with her? Have you been lonely for too long in the past few years and missed a man?

"Why not? I'm going to say! Cheng Aofeng turned her around, facing him, stared down at her deeply, and said expectantly: "Luo'er, don't say you don't love me, your body has betrayed your heart." You love me, you still love me, don't you? ”

"Don't be sentimental. That's just a natural reaction of the body, and it has nothing to do with whether you love or not. Xia Xiaoluo pushed him away indifferently, and the corners of her lips hooked up a casual chuckle: "Mr. Cheng, your life has been so colorful in the past few years, haven't you heard of the term bed partner?" Everyone is an adult, and going to bed is just a game of love and affection, who still has this to do with love? Isn't it idiotic for you to say that? ”

"Xiaoluo, how did you become like this now?" Cheng Aofeng frowned his dark brows, and the expression on his face was surprised, annoyed, and more painful.

"I'm telling the truth! Don't you think so when you're with so many women? Don't tell me you slept with them because you love them! Xia Xiaoluo sneered sharply and replied without showing weakness: "So, when I have a need, it's normal to find a few bed partners, what's all the fuss about?" ”

Cheng Aofeng was speechless, glaring at her viciously, and in his dark eyes, a flame of anger rose that almost devoured her.

Xia Xiaoluo didn't bother to look at him anymore, walked back to the bed, rearranged the messy sheets, and then said lightly: "Mr. Cheng, it's late, I'm going to rest, shouldn't you go too?" ”

Cheng Aofeng re-lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, snuffed it out, walked over and stood in front of her, raised her chin, and looked down at her gloomily: "Okay, even if it's a bed partner." Say your terms, what do you want? Would you like to be my bed partner? ”