Why... Does she have to say the answer clearly?

But at the moment, he looks like he wants her to give an answer.

"Say, why? Tell me why you don't care about Gu lichen. " He was pressing her for an answer.

Ling's face is still red, but she still says plainly, "because it's you who will make you moved. Ah Jin, there's really nothing between me and Gu lichen. I don't want you to have any misunderstanding. "

Really nothing?

His eyes became more and more dark, as if before, he saw a picture of Gu lichen holding her in his computer mailbox.

Even a picture of Gu lichen crying in front of her.

Those photos, like a silent satire on him, that is to say, he used all means, but still cut off the shackles between her and Gu lichen.

"Really nothing? Have you nothing to hide from me? " He asked in a low voice.

"I have made it clear between me and Gu lichen." She thought he was asking about today.

"So... Still, how excited are you to me?" His breath was on her face, and her lips were almost covered with her lips.

The closed car makes the ambiguity more obvious.

Ling's face is still redder. How can she answer that!

"Will you give up my pain?" He asked in a whisper.

She nodded with a red face.

"And when I don't see you, do you think I can't think about it?" He continued.

And she continued to nod her head.

"So... Is there any desire / hope for me? Do you want me? " His voice, like the most beautiful string sound, is carrying on the most moving temptation.

Boom!

Ling still felt that the blood was pouring into her brain and her face was burning badly.

Desire / hope... Does she have desire / hope for him?

His appearance, his voice, his breath, and even the gentle touch of his fingers can easily touch her, making her irresistibly attracted.

She wants to be with him, grow old with him and have children.

So she has a desire for him!

Ling is still red face, nodded, gently spit out a word "will.".

It takes a lot of courage for her to give such an answer.

His eyes fixed on her. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pulled the tie that was originally tied on his neck. His long fingers untied the two buttons at the neckline.

And his breath seemed to have changed, full of danger, "so prove it to me." His thin lips opened slowly, and his low voice drifted in the air.