Huang Qingwu just heard this sentence, just like a knife stirring in his heart.

I really wanted to forget him.

He realized how much damage he had done to the dance.

He didn't even dare to think, what would he do if Qing Wu really forgot him?

What he used to fear most was that she remembered those memories.

He knew that he was the one who was sorry for the dance. If she remembered, she would probably leave.

That's why he's afraid. That's why he's not loving her all the time. It's because he has a psychological shadow.

That day, after their first time, he woke up and she was gone.

"Qingwu, I'm sorry for you, I know, but it's all in the past. I can't change anything. Do you believe me? In the future, I only love you and treat you well. Don't forget or leave. Without you, I will die. I will really die."

Han Yichu holds Feng Sujin's hand and puts it in his heart, where it beats so fast and obviously.

You can pass the feeling to him through the palm of your hand.

Huang Qingwu shook his head, "I'm in a mess. Don't force me, don't force me..."

Huang Qingwu can't make sense of it now. She doesn't want to make sense of Han Yichu's, but when he holds her, her feeling is so strong.

She loves his arms.

"It's not fair, it's not fair. I'll love someone once, and I'll come back."

Huang Qing dance seems to be willful to say such a sentence.

But this sentence made Han Yichu's face changed greatly. As long as he thought that Huangqing dance belonged to others, Han Yichu couldn't stand it.

Even if Huang Qingwu had dinner with other men, he would not be jealous, let alone love others.

"No, I won't allow you to do that. If you want to do that, you'll kill me with a knife first."

Huang Qingwu beat Han Yichu with his hand, "you are forcing me, forcing me, you know I won't kill you, you go away, go away..."

Han Yichu can feel the tone of Huangqing dance gradually soften up.

But she really smells of wine.

But how about Huangqing dance, Han Yichu is in love.

Han Yichu looks at her, especially after she drinks, her face is as red as rouge, even more intoxicating.

Han Yichu's mind moved, and he directly bowed his head to kiss him, kissing him deeply.

Huang Qingwu wants to escape, but her strength is not as strong as Han Yichu.

So Han also kisses for the first time, Huang Qing dance may also be a little drunk, misty immersed in this kiss.

Han Yichu looked at the reaction of Huang Qing dance, relieved and kissing deeply.

Finally, he took the dance back to the bedroom.

A love goes on again

After Huang Qing dance really fell asleep, Han Yichu sat up and looked down at Huang Qing dance.

"Qingwu, I'm not going to let you leave. I'm not going to let you leave."

When Han Yichu said it, the crazy light in his eyes was so obvious.

Huang Qing dance is really exhausted by Han Yi Chu.

I can't open my eyes. I want to leave, but I can't even speak. I can't even stare at Han Yichu.

So she fell asleep.

But all night, Han Yichu didn't sleep. He just looked at Huang Qingwu and held her for fear that she would disappear suddenly.

Han Yichu looks at Huang Qing dance and has an impulse from time to time.

Really, deep love, let him just want to use the most primitive way to express.

He likes to see her quiet and clever sleeping face. What he worries about is that when she wakes up, she will talk to him in that tone and say goodbye.