Your Excellency, I love you!

I only belong to you.

His breath sprayed on her skin, and every cell in Luo Qiangwei's body trembled, as if all the blood was pouring into the heart. At that moment, the sense of satisfaction and happiness in the heart reached an unprecedented peak.

In fact, she has zero resistance to him, she has always known it.

Even if he just stares at her deeply, her heartbeat will speed up... It seems that a heart grows for him and moves because of him.

"There is no one else, Luo Hongying and Xiayuan are none of those things, I have never met any other woman, I have never cheated on you, I have never betrayed you," he said in a low voice, "There was no present and no future in the past, let alone any , trust me, trust your man, huh?"

Luo Qiangwei hugged his neck and met his deep and affectionate black eyes.

For a split second there was nothing in her mind but his face—

Although she did see him in bed with Luo Hongying, although the painful lessons of the previous life were profound, although he could not produce conclusive evidence, although...

Many times, the fear and despair of being deeply hurt reminded her not to trust her.

But even if the moths are flying to the flame, the future is unknown, at least at this moment, she just wants to choose to believe him.

Luo Qiangwei took the initiative to stand up and moved to his lips.

Mo Shiche was startled, his eyes filled with great surprise, and he clasped the back of her head with his big palm, deepening it.

There is a raging passion in the cave.

The fire outside the cave was still burning vigorously.

Not far away, a slender figure approached slowly.

Yan Chu walked to the river, and saw fish bones on the ground, and...a man's suit jacket.

He remembered that it was worn by Mo Shiche in the morning.

He turned and walked towards the cave, but before he got close, a woman's bone-crushing cry came from inside.

"Um... ah... slow down..."

This voice... He was all too familiar with it.

It was a midnight dream, the woman he had dreamed of for more than 20 years.

Even if he walked a little further, he could clearly see two intertwined and undulating figures in the cave.

Yan Chu's whole body was stiff and his heart ached. He wanted to turn around and leave, but his feet seemed to be rooted and he couldn't move.

It was he who was late.

Let Mo Shiche find Weiwei first, otherwise... Otherwise, maybe it won't be like this.

Why does he always miss her, he missed her in the last life, and he keeps missing her in this life... Is it destined to miss another life?

Yan Chu clenched the branch tightly in his hand, there were small juicy fruits on it, he was afraid that when he found Luo Qiangwei, she would pick it because she was thirsty.

He stood there with his head down, listening to the voices in the cave, his eyes were dark and forbearing, and the cold wind blew across his face, which was extremely painful.

…………

When Mo Shiche was about to come for the second time, Luo Qiangwei stopped him in time, and clamored to go down the mountain immediately on the grounds that he was cold all over.

Mo Shiche didn't force her to come. Hearing that she was uncomfortable, he immediately got up and knelt beside her to help her arrange her clothes. However, he kept kissing her throughout the process.

After tidying up, Luo Qiangwei refused to be hugged by him, but Mo Shiche didn't give her a chance to say no, and still hugged her like a koala and walked down the mountain.

On the way, Luo Qiangwei clamored to come down and walk, but she obviously overestimated herself, or... underestimated how fierce and fierce he was when he did that kind of thing, and in the end her legs were so sore that she couldn't walk for a few minutes , still hooked the man's neck, and leaned against his arms with his mouth pouted.