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Xiao Rong likes Wen Ye, from body to heart, it is irresistible.
As soon as he loosened his grip, the phone in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.
Xiao Rong was startled and suddenly came back to his senses.
She subconsciously shouted: "Mobile phone ugh!"
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Rong's lips were kissed deeply again.
Wen Ye's kiss was not as gentle as his own, it was too tough to refuse.
Every time he kissed her, she would have the illusion that she was being swallowed whole.
The mobile phone that fell on the floor was still vibrating, and the sound of messages came from time to time.
Xiao Rong no longer cared about it. She was so dizzy from being kissed that she felt like she had stepped on a ball of cotton, leaning weakly in the man's arms.
In my ears, I heard the sound of a man's strong heartbeat.
Xiao Rong¡¯s heartbeat also accelerated, like beating a drum.
It wasn¡¯t until Xiao Rong¡¯s breathing began to become sluggish and her brain became deprived of oxygen that Wen Ye¡¯s thin lips moved away from hers, giving her room to breathe.
However, his kiss gradually moved downwards, with a predatory feeling that was unfamiliar yet familiar to Xiao Rong.
Xiao Rong was inexplicably afraid and gently pushed him away.
Feeling her rejection, Wen Ye paused and lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Rong.
His black eyes were as dark as an abyss, filled with her shadow, focused and serious.
Xiao Rong even had the illusion that he loved her deeply.
Many times, Xiao Rong would always fall into such an illusion.
She stared at him blankly, and mustered up the courage to ask what she had always wanted to ask.
"Wen Ye, do you like me?"
Wen Ye stared at her quietly, his black eyes like ancient wells as deep as night.
He didn't answer.
The originally fiery atmosphere just calmed down little by little.
Xiao Rong wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but he couldn't hide the sadness on his face.
Before this, she had only asked once on Wen Ye¡¯s birthday two years ago.
Wen Ye¡¯s answer at that time is still vivid in my mind.
From that time to now, Xiao Rong has not asked again.
She was afraid of hearing the answer she didn't want to hear.
Xiao Rong was never afraid of being rejected, nor was he afraid of hearing the word "dislike".
There are too many people who reject her, and there are too many people who don't like her. She has long been used to it.
However, at this moment, she was suddenly afraid.
Afraid of humiliating herself, afraid that he would think she was greedy.
Their marriage was not a mutual love, but was essentially just a business marriage.
She likes him and keeps him from breaking off the engagement and making him her fianc¨¦. Why should she let Wen Ye like her?
She was never worthy of Wen Ye.
He can regard her as his fianc¨¦e and his own woman, and that is enough.
Xiao Rong hypnotized herself, but her sad expression and feeling of loss were still difficult to hide.
Wen Ye¡¯s eyes darkened, and his deep voice was a little hoarse.
"Rongrong, actually"
Xiao Rong's eyelashes trembled violently. Before Wen Ye could finish speaking, she suddenly threw her arms around the man's neck, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him, blocking his unsaid words.
At this moment, she no longer wanted to hear the answer.
He didn¡¯t say it, so she could assume that he liked her.
Once he said it, she wouldn't even have the right to dream.
Wen Ye tried to push her away to say something.
Xiao Rong kissed her randomly again, with a hint of hurt in her eyes.
He doesn¡¯t even want to kiss her anymore. Does that mean that he doesn¡¯t like her at all? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com