Chinese The man couldn't wait for her answer, and the fiery kiss fell.

With the joy of the dust in his heart, it is the luck of the lost and regained, so that he can have her again.

Although he knew that letting her go would be the best outcome, the moment he learned that she had gone back to see him, he had only one thought: he had to bring her back!

Since this bone of his ran out of him, it must be nourished by his qi and blood.

It is not his Jing Mohao's style to let her endure the wind and rain alone in the hands of others.

Luo Xi was surrounded by the heavy hormonal aura on his body, and his palm pressed against his chest, stopping his deepening lips.

"Jing Mohao..."

"I'm here." The man squeezed softly around her neck, and let out a shy sound.

Luo Xi gradually lost his strength by holding his hand, allowing him to narrow the distance between the two to the smallest, closest, and without any gaps.

Jing Mohao, why are you always there, everywhere...

Why do I resent you so much for killing Chen Chen, but I still can't refuse your approach...

Jing Mohao lifted the skirt on her body from under her, revealing the delicate and mottled skin on her body, and her eyes ached.

The naked evidence was in front of him, and he could no longer escape the fact that they had done it.

That kid really deserves to die, he deserves to die if he uses so much force against his woman and dares to touch his woman!

The man's eyes were deep, his fingers pinched Luo Xi's slender waist, and he sank down.

Luo Xi withstood his sudden fierce attack and didn't say a word.

Enemy...

Outright enemies...

There is nothing more accurate than that word to describe the present state of the two of them.

knows that being together again will bring danger to each other, but they still choose to get back together despite their efforts.

Is this what love is called?

That legend faded from all passion, feeling and romance, and she still cherished his feelings...

You're going to lose to someone, even if you never admit it...

"Jing Mohao, do you love me?"

As soon as the words came out, Luo Xi realized that it didn't seem like he had asked him this question for the first time.

The last time I asked him was when they knew each other not long ago, and after half a year, he still didn't give her an answer to this question.

He replied that it was love or not, at least he could give her an answer...

"Luoxi, can't you see it yourself if I love it or not?" Jing Mohao said, speeding up his movements, causing Luo Xi to tremble.

Luo Xi's fingertips were deeply embedded in his shoulders, biting his lip tightly to prevent himself from moaning~ moaning.

Is that the answer?

Is it a love or no love for the answer...

"Luoxi, say you love me."

Although she doesn't say it, he knows it.

But he still wanted to hear her tell him in person that she loved him.

Luo Xi closed her lips tightly and refused to say a word.

She could have clearly told him that she was already in love with him, and that she had fallen in love with him, a ruthless demon, when she left Jingrui Mansion.

But now he killed Chen Chen without caring about her feelings, even if she loved him, she would never tell him.

Even if it is her most humble revenge, the last remembrance of Chen Chen.

Fingers slipped limply off the man's shoulder, and the man subsided his excitement and withdrew from her.

"Luoxi, don't forget what we said before, when you come back, you will learn to fall in love with me."

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