Meng Yao stared at He Zheng tightly, trying to find signs that he was joking, but she watched for a long time, but she couldn't find the slightest banter in his starry eyes, but was as gentle as the sea.

He seems to be serious, and he is extremely serious.

"You...... You're kidding me again. ”

Meng Yao still couldn't believe it, took a deep breath, and spoke stiffly, even she didn't know what expression appeared on her face.

"I'm not kidding, Yaoyao."

His voice was lower, hoarse, and more sultry, disturbing Meng Yao's heart.

"Even last time, it was sincere."

"What last time?" Meng Yao couldn't think of it for a while, and asked in a daze.

"Last time, I said you were in my heart."

He Zheng stared at her and sighed softly, like a feather, gently touching the tip of her heart.

"He Zheng!" Meng Yao swallowed her saliva, only to hear her own crazy heartbeat and a slightly vibrasive question, "Are you really serious?" ”

He Zheng was stunned, didn't speak, but just moved.

Took two steps and arrived in front of her.

Lowered his eyes and looked at her without saying a word.

Suddenly, He Zheng stretched out his hand and held her face.

The touch of his warm palm and skin fell on her face, like an electric current, numb, and like a magician's spell, making her involuntarily feel a spirit, her whole body stiffened, and she couldn't control her body at all......

"I'm serious." He Zheng's deep and charming dark eyes stared at her, and when his eyes met, he replied slowly, "I've never been so serious." ”

Those eyes were extraordinarily focused at this time, as if they were not ordinary eyes, like stars, like waves, like words.

And, one of her.

Meng Yao's heart was beating like a drum.

What did he just say?

He is...... Earnest?!

He even said that he was serious and wanted to be with her!

Meng Yao was stunned, almost losing the ability to think.

Reason told her that she should refuse, that she should say no, no, no.

But in front of that face, her lust-eating instinct was desperately rebelling against her reason—she couldn't stand it, she was about to be fascinated by him!

Just looking at this face, she could hear her heartbeat!

Carried away with!

Words are unspeakable!

No wonder there were so many faint kings in ancient times!

Beauty is misleading!

The original firm heart became more and more shaken......

He Zheng looked at her gently, his voice low and misty.

"I've been waiting, waiting for a long, long time, waiting to see how long and what month you will escape, and what year and month will you let go of my guard and dare to bravely admit your feelings to me.

But ......"

He smiled helplessly and sighed.

"I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, and if I just waited passively, I might never have waited for that moment. So, I admit defeat and I surrender first. I like you, seriously, and want to be with you, from now on, to the future. ”

Meng Yao bit her lip and opened her eyes wide, her amber pupils couldn't even move.

"Is that okay?" He Zheng's slender and white hand clasped her head and pulled it to her side.

The distance between the two was closer, almost together, and the warm breath was entangled.

He Zheng lowered his head slightly.

Meng Yao continued to keep her eyes open, watching his thin lips fall from her forehead, pausing like a dragonfly, sliding to the tip of her nose, and then silently continuing downward.