Chapter 2252

As long as they were engaged, even if she could not forget those memories for a moment, he could do it slowly.

Give him another two years, and he believes that when they get married, she will be able to let go, and there will be no one else but her in her eyes.

"Xiao Ling, you look at my eyes, you tell me, is it me that you are afraid of?" Yan Shuhan grabbed her jaw and forced her to look at himself.

On her face full of tears, his heart slightly tight.

Yi Xiaoling looks at his injured eyes and shakes his head desperately.

"Is that what you promised me before Yan Shuhan stares at her eyes, pressing step by step, demanding an answer from her.

If she is allowed to withdraw today, will she hide from him again tomorrow as before?

Trying to push him away?

"Yi Xiaoling, you still have my proposal ring on your finger. Do you want to abandon me now?" Yan Shuhan's voice sank down, holding her shoulder with both hands, and staring at her in the eyes of resentment.

Yi Xiaoling's throat choked, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Biting lips, tears keep falling down.

"Don't bite. The lips are bleeding. If you don't stop, I'll think you want me to kiss you." Yan Shuhan glanced at her pale cheek, and her voice became gentle.

Coax a child like, gently coax her.

When Yi Xiaoling's mood stabilized, he released his hand, but didn't let her leave. Instead, he stubbornly let her sleep in his arms.

"Sleep, I'll hold you, and I won't do anything."

"But..."

"No, but if you leave now, my grandparents will worry about something. Can you bear to let them worry?" Yan Shuhan, thin lips slightly open.

Calm words, but stabbed Yi Xiaoling filial heart.

She nodded smartly, leaned against his arms, closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

When he fell asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Shuhan, "brother Han, if I can't face it all my life..."

Yi Xiaoling's eyes are red. She thinks of the scene when Yang Muya and Xia Changyue thought she was pregnant just now. Her heart seems to be pinched and she can't breathe.

If she can't be with Yan Shuhan all her life, they won't have children at all.

"No, don't think about it. Go to sleep." Yan Shuhan hugged her, spoiled and rubbed her small head, lowered his head and gently kissed her lips.

Just a little bit of a kiss, there is no action.

Yi Xiaoling soon fell asleep, eyelids, tears are not dry, pale face, showing weakness, leaning on his arm, like a lack of security of the child.

Sucking a small nose, trying to rub against his arms.

Yan Shuhan lay quietly, maintaining the same posture for a long time.

Until she fell asleep, she held her small head and gently put it on the pillow to cover her quilt.

"Well..." Yi Xiaoling turned over, and the quilt slipped off her shoulder, revealing her white shoulder. On her shoulder, there was the kiss mark he had just left.

Delicate skin, with the bright red kiss, formed a sharp contrast.

Yan Shuhan's eyes are bright.

Just a little bit short, they could have come to the last step.

A year later, the impact of that incident on her did not diminish at all. Besides her inner fear, there should also be the role of those photos.

Wen Yujia's affairs are also constantly stimulating her.

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