How could he do this to her? What is he when she is?

Tears slipped down uncontrollably, he still didn't understand the sinister way of the world, and he thought too simply, so he would be humiliated, not everyone was as gentle as that person, and they wouldn't respect themselves as much as he did.

Ling Jingyan retreated and hurriedly let go of Wen Rong: "Hurt you?" There was a distinctly suppressed hoarse voice in his voice.

As soon as he was freed, Wen Rong quickly climbed to the end of the bed, hugged himself with his hands around his knees, didn't look at or listen to Ling Jingyan's words, only cried lowly, his little body twitching and trembling.

Ling Jingyan leaned forward slightly, and after finding that Wen Rong had shrunk tighter due to his small approach, he fixed his tall figure, his eyes were full of regret and pain: "I, I'm sorry, I didn't control myself. He wanted her, and he couldn't control the desire, and wanting her heart overcame all reason and hurt her.

"Don't be afraid of me, okay? I promise to kiss you again with your consent, okay? Ling Jingyan coaxed in a low voice, and the trembling helplessness of the person in front of him made him so painful that he couldn't strangle himself.

Wen Rong just sobbed lowly, wrapping herself around her body without saying a word.

"Can you talk to me?"

"Woo, I want Brother Qian, Brother Qian, where are you... "Wen Rong cried lowly, and muttered to his small mouth.

Brother Qian? Is it this man who makes her reject herself? Ling Jingyan only felt a burning anger in her chest, and she couldn't wait to ask her fiercely who that man was! He's going to destroy him!

The monstrous anger disappeared in an instant at the sight of the trembling petite person at the foot of the bed, only full of pity and love.

"Don't cry, okay?" Ling Jingyan finally realized what it meant to be helpless, and knelt down in front of her, praying in a low voice.

"Woo, you're bad, I don't want you, how can you do this to me..."Wen Rong cried intermittently, so angry that her body trembled, and her good-looking little face was covered with tears.

Ling Jingyan still had the slightest bit of arrogance before, "It's me who is wrong, it's me who is not good, you beat me and scold me, don't want me, okay." "Hearing her say she didn't want her was worse than killing him.

"You'll be mine, don't mind." He doesn't understand, sooner or later she will be his person, he will marry her, these things will happen sooner or later, why are you so sad.

"Who, if it's, yours." Wen Rong finally looked up at him and cried one after another.