Chapter 416 Don’t Be the Next Wife (25)

"After he rescued me, he reported his name and asked if I had promised someone that if possible, he would protect me from now on. Hmm."

Before Ning Wan finished speaking, Wen Qingzhou, who was holding her, came over, kissed her earlobe and neck, and then touched her lips.

Ning Wan, whose back was leaning on his chest, was turned and turned sideways by Wen Qingzhou, and sat on his right leg, his chin was hooked by his hand, and he raised his head slightly, ecstatically.

After a kiss, Ning Wan leaned in his arms to pant, Wen Qingzhou hugged her tightly, and said: "We will get married in five days, and the conditions in Jiuge City are poor, so it can't compare to the style of the capital city. Wan'er, how about you?" willing?"

"En, I am willing." Ning Wan looked up into his eyes, and nodded with a smile on her lips. The smile on her lips seemed to be tinged with happiness.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that someone will snatch you away again. I love you to the bottom of my heart. I can't live without you." Wen Qingzhou whispered in her ear, and the words were sweet.

Ning Wan stretched out his hand to caress Wen Qingzhou's cheek: "Wan'er's love for the prince is immortal."

For Ning Wan's affectionate confession, Wen Qingzhou's response, of course, was to embrace Xiangze in her arms and kiss her.

Only in this interface, she can completely trust a person, entrust her life and death to him, and she doesn't need to be alone.

Only in this interface, she was a little tempted.

But not inseparable.

Wen Qingzhou seems to have thought of something.

Mo Jiantong, wasn't he brought to Jiuge City? He told Mo Jiantong to stay in the dark and protect Ning Wan, didn't he?

But, why, Mo Jiantong didn't show up at night.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhou frowned lightly, yes, it seemed that he hadn't seen Mo Jiantong for a long time, and he had to look for it tomorrow, she left without authorization and almost made Wan'er innocent, so she should be punished.

When you turn off the lights and go to bed.

Wen Qingzhou's obsidian eyes flashed a trace of entanglement.

Yes, he is torn.

How many times when she was emotionally moved, she was restrained by herself, so that until now, the Shougong sand on Wan'er's arm is still intact, no matter which world it is.

He was sure that the person in front of him was his Wan'er, but this body did not belong to her, and his body did not belong to him.He has an emotional cleanliness obsession, how many times he suppressed the desire in his heart.

Furthermore, he also knew that his Wan'er hadn't completely belonged to him. Since his consciousness became clear, and since he gradually understood what she was doing, he had been trying to restrain and suppress himself.

At this moment, she was able to lie in her arms defenselessly beside her, all because she was working hard to complete the tasks given to her by the system, and she wanted to go back.

And he, too.

From the occasional moment of sobriety, I can see his Wan'er from the so-called No.1 perspective of the hero, existing in the minds of others, watching her Wan'er work hard to complete the task, for "He" is either crying or laughing, sad or happy.

He has seen all her efforts, and when he can't win the male lead's consciousness and the male lead's body, he can only watch her work hard to win other people's hearts.

How many times when she was lost and sad, he wanted to stretch out his arms to give her a warm embrace and tell her that at least he was still there, but there was nothing he could do.

How many times when I saw her smiling like a flower in front of me, I didn't reach out to rub her head, hold her hand, hug her, and kiss her.

 The dark line that has been buried for a long time can finally be revealed today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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