"What do you have to believe? Don't forget, you told me countless times that you don't love me." Ye Wenming said, first push her away, don't want to see her eyes full of tears.

As long as one more look, it seems to make his heart ache more.

It was only his hand against her shoulder, and the next moment, she had lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Her kiss, hasty and forceful, was like trying to make him believe that unexplained emotion.

How to make him believe that she really loves him?

How can we live with him forever? Clearly he used to love her so much, clearly he can for her, not life, regardless of health.

But she even let him believe that she loved him, has become a luxury.

Zhuo qianyun kisses wholeheartedly, her eyes slowly close, and tears flow out of her eyes and down her cheek, blending into the kiss.

Ye Wenming's body is stiff, and his blood seems to be pouring up his lips.

Thoughts, in gradually become trance, and originally against her shoulder hands, become weak.

Clearly as long as a little force, can push her away, but at this moment, he did not push away.

You don't want to? Or reluctant?

Her kiss, let him unconsciously indulge in it.

Her fingers gently caressed his cheek, then came to his neck, his clavicle...

when the kiss ended, he heard a heavy gasping voice, but could not tell whether it was her or his.

The blood of the whole body seemed to move with the movement of her fingers.

Even if did not have that sentiment, but his body, actually incomparably honest, is easily moved by her.

"Ye Wenming, I love you." She murmured low, and the tiny kisses kept falling on him.

In a trance, he exhausted his last perseverance and pulled back a trace of clarity, "what can you do for me if you love me? What can I sacrifice for my sake? children? family? friend? Or your life? "

Her action suddenly stopped, at this moment, she did not know how to answer him.

Her silence gradually cooled his enthusiasm. "Zhuo qianyun, if you don't want to sacrifice anything for me, why should I believe that you love me? Just by mouth? That's just the cheapest lie. "

His hand pushed away her body, stood up, turned his back to her and said, "don't use this trick on me next time. It may be useful to me before, but now I'm not interested in you."

In the room, suddenly left Zhuo qianyun alone.

Zhuo qianyun lowers her head and embraces herself in both hands. It turns out that it's so difficult to make another person believe in herself.

What can she sacrifice for ye Wenming?

If she used to love him so much that she could sacrifice her life, but now she wants to cherish her life, because it's the life he won from death!

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ddxstxt8.com. Reading website of zenith novel mobile version: m.ddxstxt8.com

www.zenith.com