"Do you... Know what you're doing?" In a simple sentence, it's like squeezing toothpaste. It's very difficult to say it word by word from his mouth.

Ling still bit his lip. "I... I know."

At the moment, her face was on his back, and the blanket she had been wearing fell to the ground. At this moment, she just wanted to follow her heart and tell him what she wanted to say.

To this end, she seems to have summoned all the courage.

"Ah Jin, I think I love you!" Ling still said, yes, to tell her the true feelings, not when he asked her if she loved, she just kept silent and watched his eyes slowly replaced by gloom.

He knew that when he tried to restrain the impulse, but he also comforted her and said that if she didn't want to, he would never do it. Her heart hurt a little.

I can't tell what it's like, maybe it's because I saw the gloom in his eyes, because in his eyes, she didn't fall in love with him.

"Although now, I don't know how deep I love you, how deep I don't know this feeling, how far I have come, but I love you." Ling continued.

Don't want to hide this feeling, because don't want him to misunderstand, don't want to see the gloom in his eyes. As if all the stars were fading.

Yi Jin turns away from her stiff little body and stares at the person in front of her eyes. She is hoarse and says, "is that true? Do you really love me? "

He heard the answer he longed for, but he still couldn't believe it, so that in his eyes at her at the moment, in addition to the desperately repressed restraint, there was also tension and caution.

"Well." Ling still said, "I love you, so, ah Jin, you don't need to restrain anything."

Her hands, slowly put on his neck, and then stand on tiptoe, put their lips on his lips, with action to say their own will.

That's what love is all about. Because she loves him, she doesn't want him to suppress anything, so she will be willing to give what she can.

It's normal for two people to be happy.

When the kiss was over, he bent down, gasped low, his face buried in her neck and murmured, "are you sure? No regrets? "

"No." She answered him like this.

The next moment, he picked her up and walked to the bed again.

"Still..." he mumbled her name, "I love you..." took off their clothes, he kissed her, even tried to please her.

In this world, he can be such a person, only her.

Just because... He loves her so much, and then... Wants her to love him more!

She's his... And he, too!

One night, Ling still couldn't remember how many times he had been asked. The night's madness was beyond her imagination.

But... There will be no unwillingness, just like indulging in it, which is a matter of course.

At the end of the day, when he took her to the bathroom for cleaning, she had almost no strength. Then she washed and went to sleep.