Qiao Yan left a person to say a lot, he dropped his eyes, you Mou deep looking at the quilt under the body constantly shaking Xia Yanxi, the bone knot clear finger, gently put on the quilt, "Yanxi, come out to face everything, OK?"

Xia Yanxi slowly loosen the quilt, let him open the quilt over her head.

To see the light of the moment, she or subconsciously covered his right face with his hand. In front of the person you love, you are still ashamed to let him see the ugliest side of yourself.

Smart as Qiao Yanli, he can't see Xia Yanxi's mind. He gently opened her hand, deep eyes looking at the injured face. I don't feel ugly, but I love her more.

He felt a dull pain in his chest when he thought of what she had been through.

"Yan Xi, it's good that you are still alive." Qiao Yan from the eye socket red looking at the little woman in front of him, half a year no see, as if separated several generations. He put his hand on his small face, and his expression was full of heartache. "No matter what you become, you are the one I love most from the bottom of my heart, Mrs. Joe."

Xia Yanxi's lips are trembling violently, and her salty and astringent tears pour into her lips, especially bitter and astringent. He is so good, so perfect, in front of him, she is inferior in addition to inferiority. However, his affectionate, and let her deeply moved.

"Yanli, I'm not perfect anymore..." Finally, she raised her long eyelashes stained with tears and looked at him with a sad look.

He is as handsome as ever, with a straight sword eyebrow, deep narrow eyes, high nose and thin lips, just like a beautiful man drawn by a master, who can't pick out any flaws.

Qiao Yan extends his long arm, and he holds Xia Yanxi in his arms. He kept tightening his arms for fear that if he was not careful, she would disappear like a dream.

Xia Yanxi can feel his excitement, she is eventually, not willing to push him away again.

He loves her and she loves him.

Each other is like a magnet stone, attracting each other tightly.

Qiao Yanli buries his face in her neck and sniffs his familiar breath. "Silly girl, no matter what you become, in my heart, you will always be my Mrs. Qiao. No one can replace you. Without you, my life is incomplete. I live like death every day. I want to go with you countless times..."

Xia Yanxi feels a piece of cold on the skin of the neck, her body, mercilessly shiver. Slowly raise trembling hands, she gently around his body.

Feel her response, his heart, a burst of uncontrollable acceleration.

"Yan Xi, come back to me, let me face you together, OK?"

Xia Yanxi sucked the nose that sucks to block badly, her voice hoarse way, "we Can we really go back to the past? "

"Yes." He raised his head from her neck, and his handsome face was still wet with tears. "In the future, I will spoil you, love you, and don't let you suffer any wrongs. I love you, Yanxi."

Hear I love you three words, Xia Yanxi's tears, like burst the same.

"Me too."

As soon as her voice fell, his thin and powerful lips firmly blocked her lips.

He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath. Hands still holding her small face, rough pulp, in her skin rub. Deep black eyes, tightly coagulate her. As if, how to see all see not enough.

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