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Chapter 3028 I love you

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    Xiao Rong said again: "I don't believe it I'm so bad, how could you like me?"

    Wen Ye looked at Xiao Rong, "Do you want me to prove it to you?"

    "Xiao Rong's pupils were a little blurred, and she subconsciously said: "I want"

    As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Rong's lips were kissed deeply.

    The man's breath was so familiar that even if she was drunk and not sober, she could still remember Wen Ye's breath.

    It wasn¡¯t until her lips were red, swollen and numb from being kissed that Xiao Rong pushed him away uncomfortably.

    "Rong Rong." The man's low, hoarse, but somewhat chaotic and rapid voice sounded in her ears.  "Give it to me, okay?"

    "Xiao Rong's slow brain accepts information very slowly.

    After accepting it, she didn¡¯t know what Wen Ye was talking about.

    She didn¡¯t know what Wen Ye wanted for her.

    As long as he wants it, as long as she has it, she is willing to give him anything.

    Xiao Rong¡¯s eyes were confused, but she nodded obediently.

    "good."

    The woman¡¯s cheeks were flushed with a drunken red, extremely attractive.

    She looked at him with eyes full of trust.

    Wen Ye couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his head and kissed her.

    Although she never resisted his kiss, every time he wanted to go further, Xiao Rong always avoided it subconsciously.

    He didn¡¯t want to scare her, so he endured it until now.

    However, seeing that she had recently fallen in love with the bar singer again, he suddenly felt that he had finally got it and felt more at ease.

    How much you like her, how much you want her.

    On the night of his birthday two years ago, he thought about it.

    The clothes were taken off, and the cold air swept in.

    Xiao Rong felt a little cold and trembled slightly.

    The man¡¯s familiar and pleasant voice came to her mind.

    ??Low, soft, and fatally bewitching.

    "Rongrong, don't be afraid."

    Xiao Rong hugged him subconsciously, feeling extremely at ease.

    "Well, I'm not afraid."

    The pain struck suddenly, and Xiao Rong cried out in pain.

    "¡­¡­it hurts!"

    Wen Ye's expression was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

    The next second, he gently kissed away the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes.

    "Rongrong, just bear with it, the pain will stop soon."

    It was like a dream. The Wen Ye in the dream was so gentle, so gentle that she felt that he loved her very much.

    ?Perhaps, sweet dreams have to pay a price.

    This dream was so beautiful. She was obviously in pain, but she couldn't bear to push him away because of such a beautiful dream.

    Xiao Rong was confused and couldn¡¯t remember clearly what happened after that.

    When she was in a trance, she heard the man's low and hoarse voice.

    "I love you."

    ¡­¡­

    A night of hangover gave Xiao Rong a splitting headache.

    She drank too much and her memory was fragmented.

    Xiao Rong only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have had a dream.

    The content of the dream is a bit shameful.

    "I don't know if he drank too much. Xiao Rong's whole body was extremely sore. Although he was awake, he didn't want to get up.

    She glanced at the time and found that it was only seven o'clock.

    She turned over and was about to fall asleep again when she ran into a hard and warm embrace.

    Xiao Rong thought it was her own pillow, so she hugged it unceremoniously and continued to sleep.

    After a moment, she opened her eyes suddenly.

    No, the pillow should be fluffy.

    She opened her eyes wide and looked at the "pillow" in front of her.

    As if he noticed something, the man in front of him slowly opened his eyes.

    The man¡¯s eyes were as black as paint, reflecting her dull expression.

    He kissed her forehead gently, and sounded a low and sexy voice.

    "Morning." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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