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Looking at the man who seemed to be asleep, she only felt that the past grievances seemed to be drifting far away.

What seaside kidnapping?What revenge for killing your father?What was all this compared to his life?
Scenes of the past unfolded before her eyes one by one...

In China City C, she met him at first, then later, and later...

And even went back to San Francisco, met him again, everything he did...

To this day, at the most desperate moment, her mind is full of him.

At this time, she suddenly realized that hatred really blinded her eyes, and it turned out that this man really loves her very much...

He has done so much for her!

This time, before he went to New York, he must have sent someone to protect her secretly, so he appeared when she was in the most danger and rescued her.

Han Ziluo, what can you do?To be so favored by him?What else do you hate?

At this moment, she finally admitted that she was Han Ziluo, and faced up to her heart that never gave up loving him.Although she always suppressed herself before, at this moment, she had to admit that, in fact, since the first meeting in city c seven years later, she has always loved him, so, even in the name of revenge Under the guise, she would also feel heartbroken and jealous because of Qiao Yaying.

So, at this moment, she made up her mind that as long as he wakes up, she will leave everything behind and be with him.

She will never again and again hurt this man who loves her for the sake of hatred.

Ayan, wake up quickly, in fact, I have already forgiven you.As she thought about it, the small hand that was holding his hand slipped quietly to her cheek again, between the overlapping fingers, wet liquid gradually leaked out.

Later, at some point, she also fell asleep.

When she woke up again, the sky was bright, and the bright golden light caused her to raise her hand to cover it for a long time. Then, she felt that there was a gaze hotter than the morning light staring at her.

She turned her body slightly, and then, she saw a handsome face close at hand, although the face was still morbidly pale, but a pair of handsome eyes were shining brightly, staring at her fiercely.

"Ah..." With a cry, she couldn't help but retreat, and before she felt that her body was empty and was about to fall to the ground, a long arm quickly jumped out, wrapping her whole body into the familiar and broad chest.

But also because of this action, Chu Jinyan's back was stabbed again, and his abdominal muscles twitched.

After all, he is seriously injured now, and he just woke up not long ago.

Feeling the slight tremor of his body, Zijing realized that the action just now must have touched his wound again...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lift her face from his chest, Rushui's eyes were full of love and affection: "Chu Jinyan, it hurts, doesn't it?"

As she spoke, the little hand placed on his waist followed closely to the wound on the back of his hospital gown wrapped in gauze. She stroked it lightly, as if to smooth his wound.

Chu Jinyan's body froze, but unbelievable ecstasy welled up in his heart.

Seven years later, when did Xiaoluo treat him so tenderly?

Did she forgive him?

Her little hand, like a light feather, brushed over his back lightly, and also like a kindling of warmth, igniting the passion in his heart, he could only feel the heat in his chest when he was teased by that little hand...

He couldn't help tightening his big hands around her slender waist, feeling the heat on his mouth and tongue.

"Xiao Luo, you...you...don't hate me...?" His eyes were fixed on the woman in his arms even more burningly, his voice trembled because of disbelief, he still asked in disbelief.

"Hmph, hate you?" Zijing suddenly became interested in teasing him, and stretched out her hand to push his chest with a look of gritted teeth, "How can a word of hate express my feelings for you? Chu Jinyan, listen clearly, You always talk about Xiao Luo, you love her so much, doesn't it make me even more jealous?"

"..." Chu Jinyan's mind went blank for a moment, and he was in a state of shutdown.

For a moment, he couldn't understand what she meant.

"Stupid man..." Zijing suddenly raised her body, and put her small mouth close to his ear, "Ayan, I'm telling you, I love you, that's why I'm madly jealous of that girl named Han Ziluo, do you understand?"

After she finished speaking, she felt that she was too shameless to take the initiative to confess, so she took advantage of the situation and buried her face in the man's shoulder, not daring to do anything else.

"Ayan..."

"I love you……"

"I...crazyly jealous...Han Ziluo..."

What could be more beautiful and touching words than this?The woman you have been thinking about all this time, actually calls you as affectionately as seven years ago?To confess to you so bluntly?To say that you are madly jealous of another woman?Although that woman is actually herself...

Chu Jinyan only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to stop flowing, and then it seemed like a century had passed, and the joy was like a rising tide, bit by bit swallowing his limbs and bones, spreading to every part of his body...

He suddenly forgot the pain on his body, forgot everything, and his handsome face showed passion that he had never had before. He suddenly held her small face in his hands, then bent his head regardless, grabbed her lips and tongue, and kissed her passionately. stand up.

His lips and tongue entered very eagerly, very passionately, and very greedily... As if he couldn't kiss enough, he tossed and turned, sweeping wantonly in her mouth over and over again.

"Uh...uh..." She resisted at the beginning and then let it go, until her little face was flushed, and she struggled dissatisfied again.

And his wound... She seemed to hear the sound of the wound on his back cracking again.

Although she could feel his enthusiasm for her, she still had to take his body into consideration, and her own body did not allow such a passionate kiss.

Her heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of her chest.

It wasn't until he inadvertently caught a glimpse of her purple face and increasingly weak body that he withdrew his lips and tongue soberly, and turned to lie on her shoulder, panting heavily.

She too, leaning against his arms weakly and limply, she breathed in the fresh air with great gulps.

After a long time, the two gradually calmed down, and he stretched out his arms again, holding her tightly in his arms, burying her face in his chest, and gently stroking her black hair, he said, his voice Dumb and magnetic: "Little Luo, you are so stupid. Chu Jinyan met Han Ziluo, and he has only identified with Han Ziluo in his whole life. You are Han Ziluo, Chu Jinyan will love you, and you are Ye Zijing, Chu Jinyan will love you even more. Whether you are Han Ziluo , or Ye Zijing, whether it was seven years ago or seven years later, you have always been my little Luo, the only true love in Chu Jinyan's heart."

Is there anything in the world more touching than a lover's love words?

Seven years ago, she failed to get any response from him every time she confessed her love. Now, seven years later, she finally got his fierce and enthusiastic response to her confession.Bauhinia only felt that happiness came suddenly and was caught off guard, and her heart was sweeter than drinking the sweetest honey in the world!

She raised her face, looked at the man with bright eyes, and confirmed that everything he said came from the bottom of her heart, then she licked her lips and said, "Chu Jinyan, take good care of your wounds, I will always be by your side."

"Call me Ayan." Obsidian's eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't help raising his hand to lift her chin, which allowed him to observe her better, and his voice was inherently domineering .

But at this moment, Bauhinia really likes his dominance, which reveals a touch of gentle domineering.

So, she pursed her bright red lips again, and called out "Ayan" softly.

"Let's talk about loving me." A certain CEO continued to forcefully use his coaxing tone.

"I love you." Anyway, I have already lost my face and skin, so it seems that there is no difficulty in saying these three words.A certain woman said this the second time, and it seemed much smoother.

"Say it together..."

"Ayan, I love..."

Before you could utter your words, your small mouth was closed by the man's thin lips again.This time, the man was much gentler, but also much more delicate.

With gentle strength, he sucked and sucked her lips tenderly. He didn't mean to penetrate into the woman's mouth, but just gently sucked and stroked her tender lips, expressing his love for her. So much love.

His light kisses were not erotic at all, so after holding her for a while, he let go of her lips, cupped her face, and pressed kisses on her cheeks, nose, On the eyebrows, and finally came to the forehead, the thin lips pressed against her delicate and smooth forehead, no longer wavering.

"Xiaoluo, did I tell you that I seem to owe you three words all the time?"

"Uh……"

"Aren't you curious which three words it is?"

"Which three words?"

"Actually, seven years ago, I wanted to say those three words to you."

"..." This time Zijing really couldn't help being surprised, and raised her face.

"I love you, Xiao Luo." He suddenly sighed in a low voice, and kissed her blushing cheek again, her shy and clear eyes.

Such beautiful love words, I believe no one in the world can resist, so Zijing limp in his arms like drunk, unable to struggle.

In fact, she really wanted to answer him: "Chu Jinyan, you have already said these three words..."

But in the end, she twisted her body in embarrassment, "Chu Jinyan, you said three words, but you just now..." It was five words.

"What did you call me?" The man's lips suddenly rubbed against her sensitive ears, as if to punish her.

"Ah... Ayan..." His body became more and more limp, and his thoughts seemed to drift away.

Only then did she realize that the man's dissatisfaction was caused by her address just now, so she had no choice but to coax him softly.

Hearing her waxy, soft and sweet shout, the man felt so sweet in his heart.

Forehead against forehead: "Well, Xiaoluo, remember to keep shouting like this."

The two of them lay on the bed like this for more than half an hour, until Zijing's little hand slipped onto his wet back, and suddenly realized that the wound on his back seemed to be really bleeding again, and then panicked again Hastily rang the bedside bell to call the doctor.