She was obviously so cried, she cried when she met, cried even when she was wronged, cried even when she quarreled with Xuan Yan, and cried even when she ignored her, and could cry no matter how she cried.

But now he doesn't cry or shout, looking very patient.

He would rather she cry and shout and struggle to resist, so that he could force her.

But she is like this now...

Ye Li took a deep breath, and a wave of unprecedented setback arose from his heart.

He took back the evil spirit from the palm of his hand, pulled up the clothes beside him and wrapped her tightly with a quilt.

He instantly put on his clothes and jumped out of bed and left as if he was fleeing in a hurry.

With a "bang", the door of the bedroom was thrown up, and the entire bedroom was dark except for the heartstrings.

At that moment, in the darkness, Xin Qian smiled.

As she smiled, warm tears slid down from the corners of her eyes and she cried.

She took a deep breath, curled herself into the quilt, and started crying.

She finally knew why she had sacrificed herself before, and Ye Li never touched her.

Because he had known for a long time that his power would hurt her, he always regarded her as a treasure, spoiled and protected her, and never hurt her.

Now Ye Li has no memory, he has forgotten her, no love, no petty, he only does what he wants to do.

She didn't resist. In addition to indulging him and not letting him restrain himself as he used to, she actually wanted to gamble. Without memory, he still loved her a little bit in his heart.

If he has a little love, he will never do it.

As a result, she won the bet.

No matter how bad his nature is, he has a bad temperament and a violent temper, he still loves her in his heart.

At that moment, for some reason, after accepting it calmly for so many days, she couldn't help crying again.

He still loved her, and even if he lost his memory, he did not lose his love.

Otherwise, at the beginning, he would not have let her get close, nor would he indulge her to make fun of him for so long.

Otherwise, at that moment just now, he would indulge his desires without hesitation, rather than give up leaving.

Ye Li has always loved her, and she loves her memories.

Realizing this, Xinxian suddenly cried even harder.

What kind of luck did she do in her previous life to meet such a person?

I love her to the core, and it does not disappear with memory or change with time.

Xinxian thought, in this life, it is worth it no matter what he has done for him.

The moonlight was still bright, and the hall was so quiet that only she could hear her cry.

I don’t know how long I have cried, maybe it’s moved, maybe it’s grievance, maybe it’s because I found the person I loved me in the past, and she let herself cry randomly.

I got tired while crying, and fell asleep unknowingly as I was tired.

When Ye Li came back, what she saw was that she curled herself in the quilt, revealing a small head and a tear mark on her face.

"I always like to cry, but when I plot against me, I laugh the most cunningly."

Ye Li's voice was very low, and he reached out to wipe off the tears that had not yet dried up on her face.

"I really don't like this feeling. I don't like being bound, I don't like being bound, I don't like having some scruples, and I'll become very different from myself."

Xin Qian slept very peacefully, and there was a faint satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth. She didn't hear Ye Li's words.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!