581 Does it still hurt?

Then we got on the plane, and I told him what had happened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 He said: "You didn't want to hear it before, and I didn't say it, in fact, Pu Yu has no power left, and that house is probably the only place she can use to imprison you." As for the child's affairs, after we handed her over to Fanyin, I didn't know at all. ā€

I remember that before I broke up, Fanyin had the idea of leaving the baby in Pu Zhu's belly, and I had no idea that they would actually ask her to induce labor, and it was nine months.

I didn't want to talk about it anymore, but said, "I didn't expect him to get better."

"I was surprised, too." He didn't seem interested in the subject.

I looked at him and asked, "What's your tone?"

He lowered his head to avoid my gaze, first silent, then seemed to be a little unwilling, raised his head to look at me and asked, "What do you think about this?"

"Look at what?" I'm really confused.

"He's cured," he said, "and your daughter wants you to remarry."

It dawned on me that I couldn't help laughing: "Who knows if he's better, or if he seems to be better, but it's actually more serious?" I don't think about this. ā€

"He looks good, maybe it's good." It seems that he was very insistent on wanting a positive answer from me.

"What does that have to do with me?" I smiled and said, "I haven't seen you have such low self-esteem, even if it's not as good as your social status, why do you think you'll lose to a madman?"

"Because I know that feelings have nothing to do with that," he asked earnestly, "do you still love him?"

I laughed, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" ā€

He really looked nervous: "Tell the truth."

"The truth is ......," I said here and stopped to make him nervous, and only after receiving his nervous gaze did he say, "I don't love it anymore."

His expression relaxed for a moment, but he still didn't believe it: "So fast?"

Since I got together with Meng Jiancong, I have never had a serious conversation with him, which seems to be a taboo between us.

But today is different, I would like to seriously say: "For a long time in the past few years, all I wanted was a stable life, as long as he didn't make trouble, our family could live in peace." I feel like I'm just constantly adapting to that life and don't expect too much from him. Maybe my love for him has long been consumed by tolerating those things with him again and again, and I just can't bear to break up. ā€

He said, "Do you know why he left this time?"

I asked rhetorically, "Do you regret marrying me, an old woman with children?"

"What are these words?" He frowned, disgruntled. He always looks mature and carefree, and it is rare to show such a cute expression.

"Then why talk to him?"

He immediately understood my intentions: "You know everything?"

"Hmm." I said, "I know what you mean, but even if I did, I wouldn't look back." In fact, it is precisely because I know this that I don't want to go back even more. ā€

He asked, "Why?"

"The reason why I haven't told him about the photos is because I know him and know that for him, the photos are more important than being with me, that is, his dignity and pride are more important than being with me." I said, "I knew he was going to abandon me for this." ā€

He said: "But if the matter is not resolved, Pu Lan will continue, and he will probably leak the photos." ā€

"I'm not afraid." I said, "I have other women, and they flow out." ā€

"But that has an impact on your reputation." He seemed to have the heart to excuse Fanyin.

"How can I have a reputation?" I said, "It's obviously more humiliating to spend so many years with him than photos." ā€

I thought he could shut up, but he said, "But what about the kids? When your child sees those pictures, will they think the same way you do? ā€

I suddenly remembered my thoughts, and realized that I couldn't answer.

Actually, I don't understand how Nian Nian was so calm at that time? And she directly chose to hide it from me and told Fanyin. I really hate her for doing this, why don't you want me to make a decision when it's my business?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt very sad: "But I only had him at the time, and I only needed him." ā€

What's the point of losing him more than nude? It's not that I don't know the consequences of the photos being scattered, and no one is more afraid than myself.

That's why I said that Fanyin and Nian Nian are both self-inflicted, where is he thinking about me? It's just that I can't stand being bullied by others.

Meng Jiancong finally shut up.

"Anyway," I decided to end the subject, "I promise that everything I say is true, and although it is true that I am attracted to someone, and I do love him, I must be given a chance to wake up, right?" Are you still in love with the woman who almost killed you? ā€

He covered his face and expressed helplessness: "If it weren't for the fact that your attitude towards him was completely different from that towards me, who would want to ask this?" ā€

I leaned over and asked, "What's the difference?" ā€

He also turned his face around and pecked me lightly on the cheek, "You're so cold to me, I wonder if you still love him." ā€

"What if I still love?"

Apparently he already had the answer: "Your opinion is the main thing." ā€

"Do you think I'll go back?"

He looked at me and said, "I don't know. ā€

"Why don't you just say I'm a masochist?" I couldn't help but glare at him.

He smiled instead: "I'm not afraid you'll be angry, sometimes I really think so in my heart." ā€

I glanced at him and smiled.

He keenly saw my displeasure, put his arm around my waist, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that." ā€

I still don't want to talk.

"I'll just say that your attitude towards him is different from that of me." He laughed and said, "You certainly don't like to lose your temper with him so much." ā€

I was even more displeased: "What do you mean? ā€

"It's the meaning that you feel more secure by my side, you can post it casually." He smiled and said, "I'll take it all." ā€

I thought he didn't think I was good enough in front of him, and if he had that thought, I'd break up with him right away. Leaving Fanyin, I always have to find someone who is good to me, otherwise how can I be worthy of my past self?

So his answer surprised me, and I was shy about the emotional conversation: "Okay. I tried to take his hand: "Let go?" ā€

Instead of letting go, he wrapped another one, took me into his arms, put his chin on my shoulder, and asked, "Can you not let go?" ā€

I turned my head and said, "I'll punish you if you don't let go." ā€

He narrowed his eyes, looking very cute: "How to punish?" ā€

I moved my neck, easily kissed him on the lips, touched it, and said, "Okay." ā€

He licked his lips: "What kind of punishment is this?" ā€

"Count on you." I said, "I sucked your mouth with my mouth." ā€

"You're so cute." He immediately leaned forward and closed his eyes: "Come and hit me as much as you want." ā€

I leaned over and kissed him on the mouth again, apparently he was prepared this time and sucked my lips on mine.

I was caught off guard and couldn't help but scratch my hands. In this way, his hand could not stay on my waist and slipped elsewhere.

Coming and going, I can't help but make a lot of mess. Suddenly, I heard him snort and his body shook slightly. I was taken aback, pushed him away and asked, "What's wrong?" ā€

It took him a while to come back to his senses, and his cheeks were redder than just now: "It's okay." ā€

I also reacted, followed my hand and looked down, quickly let go of my hand, and lowered my head. I felt that he seemed to be looking at me, and I felt that it seemed a little contrived to blush for this kind of thing at my age, and when I looked up again, I saw that his eyes were focused, so I started haha: "The size is not bad......"

He didn't answer, he didn't smile, and the gaze on my face slowly trickled down to my chest. I looked down and realized that when I was messing around, my front was completely open, and only my underwear was left inside, and the rest of it was in full view.

I actually wanted to wrap it up, but I suddenly came to my senses: the plane is his, it's private enough, and I'm going to get married anyway, and now, I've just expressed my loyalty and said that I don't like Fanyin, and then I have to be more careful about twisting and pinching him.

I was thinking about it when his hand suddenly touched me. I couldn't help but tense up, he felt different from others, he touched it so lightly that it made people feel expensive.

It took him a while to raise his head, his fingers still caressing my body, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ā€

"Huh?" I followed his gaze and there was a scar.

There were so many wounds on my body that I couldn't even remember the source, so I said, "It doesn't hurt, how can it hurt so small?" ā€

"What about this?" He took my hand.

This one is stitched.

Then I realized that he was not doing foreplay, and pulled out my hand and asked, "What do you mean?" ā€

"I'm sorry." He suddenly showed a look of frustration: "I shouldn't have said that. ā€

I asked, "What should not be said?" ā€

"You shouldn't say you're a masochist." He pulled up my clothes and hung his head away from me, like a child making a mistake.

Only then did I understand what he meant: "It's not all because he played, some of it was left over from training when I was in school." ā€

He still didn't speak.

I decided to change the subject: "I thought you wanted to do something, but I didn't expect the focus to be here again." ā€8±(.*)8±8±,o

He glanced at me and shook my hand, but as if he was a little sad, he still didn't speak.

I asked, "The last time you said you were going to tell me why, when are you going to say it?" ā€

He came back to his senses, looked at me and asked, "What is the reason?" ā€

"Don't tell me you didn't do it because you think my scar still hurts?" I said, "When will you get better with that mental nature?" ā€

He smiled and asked, "Do you need to be in such a hurry?" ā€

"Guarding a lively little man and not letting me touch it, can I not be anxious?" He was younger than me, so I teased him like this: "What if you are snatched away by other old women?" ā€

"Don't worry." He smiled: "I only like you old woman. {Chongqing University. Breast school flower selfie, real childlike giant. Breast photos, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to see the beauty online (beauty island search meinvdao123 press and hold for 3 seconds to copy)