Li Shenheng hugged Jingwei and sat on the windowsill, at such a height, she lowered her head, and her snow-white jaw was just right to press on the top of his hair.

"Prudence ......"

Jingwei felt that this was too embarrassing, although she knew that she would not be seen by anyone, but she still felt very insecure.

"Weiwei, when will we not be separated?"

The man's slightly sad murmur suddenly sounded, and the hand that wanted to push him away suddenly fell softly and gently stroked his short hair.

She didn't want to be separated, not a minute.

"Prudence ......"

Jing Wei lowered her head and kissed his ear gently: "I will miss you, I will miss you every day, time will pass quickly, and when I go to the imperial capital, I will not be separated from you again......"

Her soft arms wrapped around him, kissing him softly but actively.

The jerky stillness of resistance was enough to drive him crazy.

In his previous life, he waited until she was eighteen years old to ask for her.

Jingwei still remembers how desperate she was in her heart after he completely possessed her that night, and even gave birth to the heart of seeking death.

He treats her with everything, no matter how willful, messy, and tantrum she throws at him, he will never get angry.

But that time, he was furious.

For three days, he tossed her so much that she couldn't get out of bed, and she didn't even have the strength to lift her fingers, so how could she seek death?

Jingwei still seems to remember the way he looked at her.

There is both extreme anger and helpless pain, and more importantly, it is resolute.

He said to her: Jingwei, now you are my person, your body is already my Shenheng, you must forget, let go, you can only let go!

I can't let you go back to Jiangcheng again, and I can't let you go back to that man's side, never, impossible!

How much she hated him at the time, at the age of eighteen, she gave her innocence to a man she didn't like, but the one she thought in her heart was no longer possible.

If she can go back to her previous life, Jing Wei thought, she will definitely give herself a slap in the face and wake herself up.

Then, she wouldn't have caused her and Li Shenheng's child to die tragically, and she wouldn't let him die young in her previous life.

In this life, she has passed her eighteenth birthday, and she is affectionate with him, and there is no mustard.

But he restrained himself and never crossed the last line of defense.

She knew that he cared and cherished it, so he endured it.

But he didn't know, she was the one who lived again, she was no longer the Ruan Jingwei of the past, she was willing to give him the cleanest and most beautiful Ruan Jingwei.