I loved you once, the sun and the moon bear witness

He blocked his lips again in disbelief.

But this time, without waiting for him to approach at all, Liu Ying slapped his face directly, and then, she struggled to sit up with all her strength:

"Shang Lin, if you treat me like this again, I will leave."

He moved his palm away from Shang Rin's face, and Shang Rin was finally able to speak. He stared at her, as if he really wanted to fuck her, but he couldn't do anything about her:

"Aren't you the one who always said to go and said that he was willing to stay and take care of me?"

Liu Ying also stared at him:
"I did promise to take care of you, and that's because you were injured because of me, so I have the responsibility to take care of you. But this is not the capital for you to make more money!"

Wipe oil?

It's just a normal relationship between husband and wife, but in her eyes, it's just profiteering?

Shang Lin gritted his teeth angrily:

"Liu Ying, since when did I, Shang Rin, become so humble in your eyes, so humble that you need to use the word mop to describe me? What kind of woman do I want?"

Liu Ying's heart was blocked at once:

"Since you don't know what kind of woman you want, why do you have to provoke me again and again? You kissed me several times without my consent, what is it?"

Shang Lin was extremely depressed, and he didn't know what was going on between him and Liu Ying.

He could no longer tell what he was to Liu Ying, was it love, hatred, possessiveness, or guilt? —he couldn't figure it out.

All he knew was that he was easily fooled by Liu Ying right now, and his whole heart was burning. He clearly knew that as long as two people came together, they would be tormented and tormented like a thunderbolt, but he would rather be like this than be alone. Wrapped in a goose feather quilt and holding a silicone pillow, lying in the extremely high-end bedding, but lonely like a dog.

He looked at Liu Ying, with sparks still in his eyes:
"Liu Ying, if it's just for profit, I don't need to come to you again and again to make fun of myself. I, Shang Lin, am not a shameless man, and you should know this better than anyone else."

Liu Ying's eyes also burst into flames:
"Of course I know, that's why I'm wondering, what's going on with you now, why do you provoke me several times like this, can't we be like other couples, divorce and be friends and get along well?"

to be friends?
Thanks to her being able to say this sentence!

If they can be friends, does he, Shang Lin, need to waste his precious time by following her around?

How come she still doesn't understand?
"In my dictionary, we can never be friends. Liu Ying, do you still understand my heart?"

Shang Lin got angry, and simply grabbed her hand and placed it on his hot and fiery chest.

There, a heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

Liu Ying's heart was also pounding, her eyes couldn't help but stare at Shang Rin's, and she felt that the heartstrings in her heart that had been silent for a long time seemed to be lifted up.

Her breathing subconsciously stagnated, and she fixed her eyes on him:
"I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how could I understand your heart?"

Shang Lin could hardly describe what kind of feeling he was feeling at the moment.

An unprecedented desire to talk, seemed to be awakened at once.

His face subconsciously moved closer, his hand cupped Liu Ying's face unconsciously, and the other hand suddenly placed around her waist, and he leaned sideways on her:

"Are you really not understanding, or are you pretending not to understand?"

Without even thinking about it, Liu Ying shook her head, her breathing subconsciously became rapid:

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Shang Lin couldn't help but let out a helpless chuckle. He held Liu Ying's milk-white face and rubbed it tremblingly. At that moment, many emotions accumulated in his heart these days were like bubbles. Uncontrollably, it kept popping up.

Many words that he wanted to say in the past but were difficult to say kept pouring into his throat.

He opened his thin lips lightly, as if mustering up a lot of courage, he leaned close to Liu Ying's ear and said in a low voice:

"Fool, do you really not understand a man's heart? Or are you hanging on to me on purpose?"

This sentence, like a magnet, is full of infinite magnetism, Liu Ying's ears feel as if she is about to become pregnant.

She only felt that the parts from the base of her ears to her cheeks were all hot, and she couldn't help shivering.

She had never felt such tenderness from Shang Rin.

Her whole body has a soft and light feeling like stepping on the clouds.

She didn't dare to breathe at all, her eyes met his flaming eyes:

"What the hell are you referring to?"

In fact, she vaguely guessed the answer, but instinctively, she couldn't help denying that answer.

All her expectations and hopes for Shang Rin have been exhausted in the past ten years...

Now, even if the answer is ready to come out, she still feels that everything is like a dream, which is not real at all.

Shang Rin's right leg still didn't work, and he really couldn't support it with one leg for a long time.

As soon as he sat down on the sofa, he still held Liu Ying tightly in his arms, forcing Liu Ying to straddle his lap.

The two were so close that their breaths were intertwined with each other.

The air became extraordinarily ambiguous, as if mixed with candy, with a viscous and greasy heavy feeling.

The faces of the two approached unconsciously, their noses touched each other unconsciously, and their lips moved in unison.

Liu Ying's hands were hooked around Shang Rin's neck, and Shang Rin's eyes were still looking at Liu Ying scorchingly.

At that moment, he almost blurted out the three words that have been handed down from ancient times, and only those three words can express his mood at the moment.

However, when the words came to his lips, he held them back alive. After struggling several times, he wanted to speak out again and again, but every time when he was about to break free, he abruptly took it back.

After going back and forth, Liu Ying's breathing became tense by him.

She stared blankly at him, their lips were almost touching, but at this juncture, the two seemed to have discussed it, and neither of them took the initiative to move forward.

This feeling of kissing without kissing is really excruciating.

Liu Ying was on the verge of running out of patience several times, but she faintly felt that Shang Rin seemed to have something extremely important to say and was about to blurt it out...

She summoned up her patience and waited again and again, her heart beating powerfully. She was expecting that Shang Lin would say those three words that she had been looking forward to for so many years, but at the same time, she was afraid that he would Say it out, because she doesn't know how to face it at all...