Chapter 227

Hearing his kind of almost begging her to make up a good tone, Yan Xiruo's chest spread out a sharp pain.

He has already made it clear. What is the point of his saying these things?

It was because she didn't want to get tangled up again that she didn't tell him about her being injected with drugs by Yan Lichuan. She would rather die alone than have any entanglement with each other.

Why did he disturb her every time she made up her mind?

His big hand around her waist was so strong that it seemed to embed her in his flesh and blood. He stubbornly buried his face between her pink neck, and his hot thin lips rubbed between her delicate skin.

If Yan Xiruo can't push him, she represses her inner feelings and says to him in a cold voice, "there's no next time! We are finished, we can't make up again

Hear her words, night Jue Mo chest seems to have opened a hole, blood flow out continuously.

He didn't want to let her go, though he knew she was disgusted.

He wanted to feel her temperature and smell her elegant fragrance.

His thin lips fell to her ear, and his voice was hoarse and gloomy. "If you give us another chance, if you have another chance, you will sentence me to death again..."

At this moment, he seems to have fallen into the dust, no longer the respected crown prince.

Although he had just approached her with some impure purposes, he did not know when he began to be emotional -

he would never have used her if he had not had to.

To hurt her, he felt worse than she did.

These days, he did not sleep a good sleep, closed his eyes is her indifferent and alienated look.

He didn't know how to get her forgiveness. He wanted to tell himself that he would appear in front of her for a while and let Aunt Liu take care of her body.

But he couldn't.

He wanted to hug her, smell her, listen to her voice.

He was just lying in bed. Listening to her soft voice and clear laughter when she spoke to sunny, he even admired sunny in his heart.

He is the crown prince of s country. He envies a dog. Even when sunny kisses her, she asks sunny to stop being mischievous. He wants to become sunny and be held in her arms and kiss him hard.

He thought he was poisoned. He was poisoned by her.

Yan Xiruo felt the warm liquid sliding down her neck, which shocked her both physically and mentally.

Did he cry?

How can a tough man not cry? It must be her delusion.

"If, forgive me..." At the moment, he is like a child who has made a mistake and asked the adults to forgive him. He is helpless and vulnerable.

Yan Xiruo's heart, by his one after another to ask for forgiveness hoarse voice, pulled hard pain.

Throat seems to be filled with cotton, choking pain of a word can not be said.

He should be highly respected and respected.

Although he took advantage of her, she never wanted to revenge him or see him down or miserable.

She just wanted to draw a line between them, and they would be like strangers when they met.

Her nose was a little sour, and her eyes welled up. There was a stream of hot liquid. She did not break his hand again. Her voice choked, "I don't hate you. How can I forgive you? I have said for a long time that I can understand that you make such a choice for your country and your people, but understanding is one thing, and it is another thing not to entangle with you any more. " In fact, when she heard his voice of repentance and remorse, her heart was miserable and painful, but they really couldn't go back, let alone the matter of utilization and identity. No matter how powerful he is, even if he will be the Lord of a country in the future, can he marry her as his wife regardless of the objection and opinions of his subjects?

Often, the more noble the status, the more involuntarily many things, because it involves not only him, but the whole country. How much the royal family attaches to fame, even if she is an ordinary person, her heart is clear.

She had already experienced the heartrending and heartbreaking pain, and she didn't want to feel it again in the future.

"We can't go back, yejue Mo, let's stop it, we can't go back..."

Hot tears, one by one gathered into a line and fell on the back of his hand.

Night Jue Mo body mercilessly trembles, almost in her tears the first time to loosen her waist. Big hand caresses her wet face, he is helpless and flustered way, "it is my fault, you don't cry, don't cry!"

Yan Xiruo couldn't stand the heavy and oppressive atmosphere between them. She raised her head slightly and tried to hold back the tears in her eyes. She said hoarsely, "yejue Mo, if you are really good for me, please let go..."

Ye Jue Mo's body was stiff, steep and slightly tired, and her thin face was full of pain. Even if she could not see his expression, she could feel it.

"Ye Jue Mo, I will ask you." When she said this, her voice was tired and feeble.The two have reached a dead end.

I can't go back.

Night Jue Mo stiff big hand, bit by bit from her cool face slide down.

For a moment, he didn't know what else to say.

She was determined to break up with him.

No matter how hard she tried, it seemed that she could not recover her heart.

But what to do? He didn't want to give up like this --

when he asked Aunt Liu to call her tonight and asked her to come over, he thought of countless ways to let her stay with him. Even if he wanted to be as aggressive as Mu Yuchen, she would force and threaten him if she didn't want to -

as long as she could stay by his side, even if she could be shameless, she would hate her.

But when he really faced her, all the thoughts that hurt her disappeared.

She was so traumatized that she was hurt by her brother, who had been calling her for 20 years, and was used by the men she liked. How could her heart be hit again?

Yan Xiruo sat up from the bed. She left the bedroom without looking back, and walked to the door for a moment. A deep voice came from her ear, "I won't let go."

Yan Xiruo ignored him and tried to control his sour and sad mood. She strode to the door.

Sunyy came after her, biting her pants and not letting her go.

Yan Xiruo squatted down. The body, eyes red, said to sunny, "take care of your master! If you don't let me go, I won't like you anymore... "

Sunny seems to understand her, two poor eyes.

Yan Xiruo opens the door and leaves quickly.

Back home, she was lying in bed. On the bed, the body was as weak as collapse.

And night Jue Mo short ten minutes of conversation, let her exhausted the whole body strength.

After sleeping in the middle of the night, Yan Xiruo had a second drug addiction attack. She curled up in bed in pain. Her body was shaking and she was pumping livestock. Her forehead was cold and sweaty.

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