Before Xiao Luo had time to answer, he was startled by a weak but firm voice.

Murong Piaoxue also turned around and looked over. Long Chenyan's figure was standing three feet away from them at some point.

As soon as she turned around, she saw him standing in front of her, looking at her intently, and suddenly she had the illusion of going back to the past.

However, there is nothing but illusion...

Upon seeing this, Xiao Luo left silently.[

The night became more and more silent, and it seemed that the only sound left in the world was the breathing of two people.

As if he hadn't seen her for a century, his eyes became extremely greedy. His steps could not remain as light as before. They were a little heavy and bumpy, but he walked firmly in her direction.

His face became clearer and clearer. Maybe she forgot to react, so she just watched him walking towards her in a daze. He held her in his arms again with the tenderness that seemed like yesterday...

When she touched his warm body, like a frightened white rabbit, she stretched out her hand and pushed him away without hesitation.

Long Chenyan's hand was awkwardly stuck in mid-air.

His sexy throat rolled up and down with some difficulty, and he stared at her intently, but could not say a word.

Two people who once loved each other so much, but after more than a year, those longings have accumulated into thick sand, blocking their hearts.

Unable to talk.

He did not put his hand down, but raised his right hand and gently stroked the hair that had fallen on her cheek with his fingers, his movements as gentle as before.

Her body couldn't help but stiffen, and she didn't know whether to forcefully lift his hand away, or face him bravely.

Although the evening breeze was so cool, she felt an inexplicable feeling of heat all over her body.

Long Chenyan finally couldn't hold it back and pulled her into his arms.

His nose was on the top of her hair, smelling the familiar fragrance. His attachment made his heart so feverish that it hurt. He felt the person in his arms struggling, but he didn't want to let go, even if her struggle made him pull the wound.

No matter how painful it is, I can't let go of the thoughts in my heart.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while." His voice was not as magnetic as usual, but was a little deeper and hoarse.

Murong Piaoxue resisted the desire to push him away, and quietly nestled in his arms. The same warmth, but no longer the same state of mind as before. She could no longer covet his tenderness, and could no longer accept him.

of hugs.

just one last time……

This is the last time.

After tonight, it will be a memory that is fixed in the most beautiful years.[

She clung to his chest and listened to his strong heartbeat. Everything became so unreal. Not long ago, she had vowed to kill him, but now, she could be so peaceful.

Lean on his chest.

Is it the last hug that makes it so precious?

"You are mine, and you can only stay by my side for the rest of your life." No matter where she wants to go, she must be by her side. This time, he will not let go of her hand again.

Let no one hurt her again.

So, can you please not leave and give him a chance to make up for his mistakes?

Murong Piaoxue raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at him. However, as she looked at him, she felt her head becoming more and more dizzy, and her body gradually became soft...

He stared at her, stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly...
Chapter completed!