She was about to get annoyed, but found that he just touched her lips and made no other movements. Then she heard him sigh slightly: "Go away, go away, go away..."

She screamed one after another, but made no other movements. Sanheng suddenly felt a slight apology in her heart. She didn't know where this apology came from. Just hearing him calling her name made this feeling rise. Maybe

, she should believe it again

Calming herself down, she put her arms around his waist, raised her head, and kissed him actively. She would slowly change herself. Even if she couldn't let go of those things, she could change a few things. As long as he, they shouldn't worry about her so much.

Just fine

Ning Xuyan paused for a moment and looked at San Heng beneath him, wondering what she meant.

"I like you." San Heng looked back at him and said calmly: "So in the future, I will slowly change for you, but remember, San Heng is fragile in front of you. If you like me too, just forget it.

My strength and pretense are really tiring.”

After listening to her words, Ning Xuyan's eyes were filled with tears. She finally said this. She finally believed him. He leaned down and hugged her tightly.

It turned out that the missing feeling was her true inner monologue. Now that she said it, how could he not be happy? How could he not be excited? All the words could not express the feeling in his heart, and the words were empty, actions were the real thing.

of

Without words, San Heng could understand what he meant. With tears in her eyes, she hugged him back tightly, hoping that he would not let her down.

After a long time, San Heng collected his emotions and opened his eyes, "Does your shoulder hurt? Let me see."

Although he said it was okay, she was still a little worried

When Ning Xuyan heard her words, the corners of his mouth immediately raised. He stepped away from her and sat up. He felt the pain on his shoulders and frowned. Could it be that the fall was quite heavy?

San Heng also sat up and looked at him worriedly. He frowned. Was it painful? A trace of apology rose in his heart again. He was really too impulsive yesterday.

Seeing that he didn't speak, San Heng had no choice but to raise her hand to touch his shoulder. No matter what, she still wanted to take a look, but Ning Xuyan grabbed her hand and raised an evil smile, "Don't pass by.

I agree and you want to remove my clothes?"

"..."

Frowning, he is still so evil at this time. What do you mean by picking off his clothes?
Chapter completed!