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Chapter 1257 He may be suffering more than she is

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    At this point, Song Chujiu would be really stupid if he still couldn't see that there was something wrong with him.

    She is not the only one who feels uncomfortable with this kind of pathological control and possession.

    He may be suffering more than she is.

    She can¡¯t let the situation continue to develop. If it develops further

    Song Chujiu didn¡¯t dare to think about it anymore.

    Song Chujiu raised his head, looked into the man's gloomy eyes, and took the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

    "I promised you that I would not leave, so I will not leave you."

    "Ok, I know."

    Xiao Moqing hugged Song Chujiu, looked into Song Chujiu's eyes, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her forehead.

    The blue sky, bright sunshine, clear water, and the two people hugging each other on the bow of the boat formed an extremely beautiful picture.

    From a distance, it looks as romantic and beautiful as a fairy tale.

    Song Chujiu didn¡¯t mention what happened just now, as if nothing had happened.

    The two of them admired the beautiful scenery on the sea.

    At night, Xiao Moqing actually prepared a little surprise for her.

    " Xiao Moqing has never been the kind of man who knows how to be romantic. Except for giving her a bouquet of black roses when he was dressed as Weiye, he seemed to have never given her any flowers.

    In short, in her impression, she didn¡¯t quite remember him sending flowers to her.

    As night fell, the two people sat at a table with candlelight.

    There is a candlelight dinner on the table, and the red wine in the goblet exudes a ruddy luster under the light.

    The sea breeze blows gently, and the fragrance of roses floats in the air.

    The atmosphere is warm and romantic.

    Under the warm yellow candlelight, the man's face became more and more handsome and delicate.

    At this moment, he was looking at her with soft eyes, which seemed to have lost his usual indifference and coldness, and his eyes were only looking at her intently.

    She was so affectionate that it was as if she was the only one in the world and he could only see her.

    No woman can stand such a look.

    What¡¯s more, such a look came from the eyes of Xiao Moqing, who never showed any emotion.

    Xiao Moqing is not a talkative person, and the two of them did not deliberately find topics to talk about.

    Although the atmosphere was mostly silent, there was no awkwardness or discomfort between the two of them, and they even enjoyed the peace and tranquility at the moment.

    After eating, Song Chujiu felt a little sleepy and tired.

    The man sitting opposite her was keenly aware of it, "Are you tired?"

    "A little bit."

    Xiao Moqing stepped forward and hugged her, "Then let's rest."

    In the cabin room, Song Chujiu saw that the appearance of the bedroom was different from that during the day, and it was even dressed up in an extremely poetic and romantic way.

    The light in the bedroom is not bright, only the two warm yellow lights on the bedside are turned on, and the bed is covered with heart-shaped rose petals, which is very atmospheric.

    Such an obvious thought

    ¡°But she hadn¡¯t had a good rest for two days in a row and was stimulated by various situations. How could she still have the energy to deal with him?

    Song Chujiu simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, pretending to be asleep.

    Putting her on the bed, the man covered her.

    A shallow breath hit her face, and an ambiguous kiss also fell on her face and lips.

    Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Song Chujiu opened his eyes suddenly.

    The moment she opened her eyes, she met the man's deep and quiet black eyes.

    His dark eyes were like a night sky full of stars, filled with a faint smile.

    " Xiao Moqing is usually a very cold person. Even if he smiles, it is a cold smile, which looks very cold.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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