It seems like a long time has passed, and the woman's tears no longer fall. （ .）

It was quiet all around, and the wind blew silently.

"You." She said weakly, in a soft voice.

"It's too late." Having said that, however, there is still an indescribable sweet feeling in my heart.

Shouldn't men talk about this kind of thing? Why did you force her to say?

He looked down to find her red lips, and then, sealing her lips tightly, lingering on her death.

"Stupid, if you want to marry me, say it early." After a long time, he kissed her hard enough before gently tossing and turning on her lips, quite jokingly.

"Isn't this the kind of thing you should say?" She complained.

"Can't you take the initiative a little bit?" He said.

"In this way, I suffer a lot!"

"I don't want to lose either."

"You're a man!" Jing Qingran burst into tears, how could there be such a man?

"Haven't I proved enough? Then prove it a few more times. He whispered in her ear, very intimate and ambiguous.

He was indeed a man, a real man.

A wicked smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you want to marry me, then?" She asked, her voice choked up.

She gave him everything of her own heart and everything without reservation, and she was really afraid that he would say that she was just joking with herself.

"What do you say, fool?" He asked softly, and in the darkness, his smiling face could be faintly seen.

"I don't know what you're thinking......," she said, her voice sobbing and tears flowing. She can't read minds, she's not a fairy, and she doesn't have the tools to spy on people's hearts.

His heart melted when he heard her cry.

"Good, don't cry, who will I marry if I don't marry you?" He said, his hoarse voice revealing an unstoppable tenderness.

Accept everything from her, tolerate her past and present lives, because I love her, love her deeply, don't care so much, for her, everything is as sweet.

"Are you really willing to marry me?" She asked again crying.

It didn't feel like she was proposing to him, even though it was forced at first.

"You don't believe me?" He asked her, but there was an invisible smile in his eyes.

Finally saw this woman nervous about the direction of their relationship, looking at it, my heart was quite happy.

"Believe in you." She said busily, with a sweet smile on her lips, and reached through his back to hug him.

"Good." He hugged her, rolled over, and let her lie on top of him, his slender hand touching the back of her head.

Marrying her, even if it is wrong, is willing.

Marrying him is a mistake in the previous life, and it is the decision of this life.

……

Inside the villa, it was always quiet and it was already night.

Outside the window, you can't see flowers and trees, you can't see the starry sky, only the boundless night, and the night is deep and deep.

The two of them lay on the soft bed and did not say anything for a long time.

The bodies have adapted to each other's proximity and contact, and the two are very close to each other, and there is a very comfortable feeling.

"Let's go take a shower." The man looked at the woman's unclear face in the dark, and his light voice was quite emotional.

Jing Qingran nodded subconsciously, Mu Zhengchen reached out and touched her head, and then, holding her and sitting up, he reached out to the bedside table to turn on the wall lamp.

The soft but not bright wall lamp, faintly reflecting the figures of the two, at this moment, Jing Qingran's face was completely in his eyes, looking at her like a treasure of time, his eyes couldn't stop the smile, he wanted to get close to her, so he couldn't help but get close to her face and kiss her lightly.

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