It was as if some kind of ice had quietly broken between the two of them. A girl who finally said goodbye to all the past and forgot the vague girl in his memory. The other tried to forget the pain and was with Leng Yunting wholeheartedly.

Forget the past, think only about the present, think about the present, think about the person in the present.

After a deep kiss, the two slowly separated, Leng Yunting lowered his head, and saw that the face of the woman in front of him was as soft and delicious as a delicate flower, white and red. And the pair of enchanting pupils that are a little uplifted flow out of the gentle water, just like the sparkling lake in the spring season of March. and her red lips were slightly opened, because of the relationship between the kisses just now, they looked slightly swollen, looking tender and delicious, and extremely bright.

In particular, her path-like pupils are wet, looking like a little squirrel holding a biscuit and nibbling on it, dumb and cute, such an expression is rare on Luo Qingxue's body. In an instant, Leng Yunting recalled that the girl five years ago-

That's it, for Leng Yunting, that night five years ago was like being in a dream. He didn't remember who the girl was, and he hadn't met her again for so many years.

And Luo Qingxue happened to be forced in the same way five years ago.

No matter who she is, no matter how she is - maybe, this is what she is destined to do?

Heaven may have asked him to send another angel with folded wings to him after destroying the purity of one angel.

At this moment, the two of them almost completely bid farewell to the past, bid farewell to all the past, and ushered in a new life-

"Qingxue, I love you. ”

After saying this, he hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

It was the first woman he loved so much, not just as his bed partner, his company's subordinates, his partner in life, but also – the woman he loved most in his life.

It's not like five years ago, his hazy impression of that girl, Luo Qingxue is real, integrated into his life, integrated into his blood and bones, making him feel incomparably happy and taste pain.

He loved her.

There was never a moment when he was so sure of himself – he loved her.

has nothing to do with anything else, it's just that she is Luo Qingxue, she is the person he loves the most, that's all.

Luo Qingxue's eyes widened, although Leng Yunting had also confessed to her when he was drunk before, but later, even if he said that he wanted to meet his parents or give birth to a child, he never said a word like this.

Of course, she also knows Leng Yunting's personality, he is not a very romantic person, and in addition to the idea of domineering exclusivity for her, he usually has a strong desire for her body. In fact, she also understands that for men and women, the most terrible thing is not that this man only loves her body and not her heart, but that this man has lost his sexual interest in her.

A lot of times, men and women, that's what it is. Women will overemphasize the fit of the heart, and for many men, as long as the woman is physically compatible with him, it is enough to marry home.

She never thought that she would have a happy future, nor did she think that she would be happy, and get the consideration and love of a man.