If you don't return, you will be scattered like a promise (74)

"You, why do you always do such things to me......"

Wen Xien's personality was originally introverted, she couldn't say anything if she was too ashamed, her face was flushed, her thin eyelids were a little swollen from crying, her eyes were misty, thin and soft, so she could only stare at this man who looked honest and wooden with beautiful red eyes.

Guo Zhenfei's heart was swept by this one gaze, his thin lips were slightly curved, and his whole handsome face with evil spirit softened.

He couldn't help but kiss Wen Xi'en's forehead, his voice was low, containing extremely hot emotions.

"Because I like you."

It still didn't seem enough, the man stressed again.

"I like it to death."

These two slightly vulgar love words came out of the man's honest-looking face, as if they had a magic force that made people believe.

He hadn't read many books, and he couldn't say those nice love words or scholarly love poems, so he couldn't say such beautiful words.

But he just felt that Wen Xi'en was more important than his life, and it turned out that if he really liked someone, it was really fatal.

Wen Xien was a little unbearable to look at him like that, and couldn't help but want to dodge the wide and hot big hand on his waist, but he was forcibly pressed back to his place, and was even pulled in a little.

The scorching breath is close, and the hormonal breath on the man's body is enough to make people's legs weak.

"What about you?"

The low voice was full of caution, as if he was afraid of scaring Wen Xien.

"Do you like me?"

When the man he was imprisoned in his arms heard this question, his eyelashes trembled, and a slight fluctuation appeared in his eyes, and he was pale and sickly weak.

She seemed to be stopped by this question, and her mind was a little dazed, and she couldn't think of what to say for a while, so she just lowered her head in silence.

The silent response made Guo Zhenfei's already nervous and helpless heart instantly lift.

This was not the first time he had expressed his intentions, and of course he knew that the reason for his estrangement from Wen Xien in the first place was because he said something like this, although it was not as explicit as it is now, but the meaning that should be expressed was almost expressed.

So even if Wen Xien refuses, it's better than just like this.

Guo Zhenfei's heart was beating so fast that his nerves couldn't help but tighten, like a thread that was stretched to the extreme, and it would break at any time.

In the midst of this fatal silence, Wen Xien finally reacted a little.

She raised her head, her dark and moist eyes were quiet and clear, and she looked a little deep and serious.

"Guo Zhenfei ......"

Guo Zhenfei's heart tightened by Wen Xien's voice, his Adam's apple moved, and the blood in his heart squeezed hotly and surged onto his head, he felt that his face was a little hot, and the muscles of his body involuntarily tightened, so seriously and attentively to listen to Wen Xien's next words.

Wen Xien paused, "You know how my body is, right?" ”

The man's expression froze for a few seconds, and then immediately returned to normal, and he showed a gentle smile, "Your body will be fine, everything will be fine." ”

He said it with great affirmation, as if Wen Xien had just had a minor illness, and firmly persuaded himself.

Wen Xien opened her mouth, and she couldn't bear to say it in front of the man's face.

Because Wen Xien knows better than anyone that she is not suffering from a minor illness, and she doesn't know how long she can live, so she doesn't want to harm Guo Zhenfei.

The medicine is very expensive, and it doesn't have much effect on Wen Xien's body, in fact, she doesn't want to drink it many times, but she knows that if she doesn't drink it, then it will be the child and Guo Zhenfei who will be uncomfortable.

She drank the medicine just to give the two of them a thought.

However, Wen Xien didn't have much savings in the first place, and those few taels of silver couldn't last long at all.

Guo Zhenfei is different, he is old and young, and he has to take care of her, a sick man, and he has no doppelganger, how can he be busy?

She didn't expect Guo Zhenfei to be so obsessed with her, and she was unwilling to give up even now.

Wen Xien sighed, quietly looking at the man who looked calm but actually nervous, shattering his beautiful illusions.

"What if it doesn't get better?"

The smile on the corner of Guo Zhenfei's mouth became far-fetched, his eyebrows and eyes were cloudy, and he almost said very stubbornly: "It's okay, En'en, you will live a hundred years." ”

Inside those narrow eyes are the most sincere feelings in the world, naΓ―ve and ignorant, stubborn and paranoid, simple and complex at the same time.

Wen Xien was stunned by these eyes.

The man shyly took her hand, the tips of her ears were red, and her cheeks and ears seemed to be hot.

"Eun, I want to marry you."

Wen Xien's eyes widened slightly in shock, he didn't expect him to say this suddenly.

She was almost incoherent.

"You, do you know what you're talking about? You should know better than anyone that I, I'm just, well......"

Before she finished speaking, she was covered by her dark-skinned hand, which was so large that it covered half of her face, and Wen Xien was forced to shut up.

The skin of the two people is very different, and in such a comparison, Wen Xien's exposed skin is as white as snow.

The beautiful eyes looked at him like that, as if they were holding a thousand words, and Guo Zhenfei's heart was surging with a heat wave that was enough to sweep away his unknown thoughts.

All of this can turn him into an irrational beast.

Guo Zhenfei didn't want to hear what Wen Xien said, or he just wanted to hear what he wanted to hear, and he was more afraid of the words that came out of Wen Xien's mouth.

This made his previous self-consolation burst like a bubble.

Guo Zhenfei could first feel Wen Xien's faint breath, and the anxiety in his heart dissipated a little.

He let go of his hand and craned his neck to kiss Wen Xien's red and swollen lips.

The faint aroma makes men obsessed and greedy for more.

The breathing of the two people blended, Guo Zhenfei seemed to rub Wen Xien into his arms, and his head was buried in Wen Xien's neck very uneasily-

Wen Xi'en's shoulders couldn't help but shrug up, and the originally delicate and thin collarbone became more obvious, like a crescent moon in the sky.

"Guo Zhenfei ......"

Wen Xien's voice was crying, which was particularly endearing.

"Eun," Guo Zhenfei's entire face was pressed against her collarbone, his rapid breathing spraying on his skin, but his voice sounded like a pleading.

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