The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 1153 The Kiss of True Love (57)

Baitang listened carefully to the noise, walked up the stairs, went directly to the room where she slept before, opened the door and went in.

I saw Elvis sitting on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed.Holding the red rose in his hand, the red rose has only one petal.

When Elvis saw Baitang, his eyes brightened.

"It's only one petal left... You're here at last."

All the petals on the ground were pulled out by him.

More than a dozen petals are almost pulled out in a few days.

Baitang took the red rose in his hand, and gently kissed the last petal: "Didn't you say to put it here? Pull it out, do you regret it?"

Elvis lowered his eyes: "I don't regret it, I know I'm wrong, but I can't control myself."

Baitang was also sitting next to him, his beastly body was extremely huge, making Baitang even petite.

"Peach Diane's true love kiss lifted Adrian's curse, so do you want to lift the curse in this way?"

Elvis reached out and plucked the petals, shaking his head: "No, Peach Diane doesn't love Adrian, she sees Adrian because she sees others through Adrian... look at herself, her kiss Not a true love kiss."

"Such a curse can be lifted by such a method. I was thinking, love, what should I use to prove it?"

"I was thinking, do you... love me? Do you love the me you knew before, or the me now?"

"The first time we met, I was attracted by you. I don't know what this attraction is. I just saw you and wanted to see you forever. What about you?"

"Love, what should I use to prove it?"

Baitang smiled softly, put the rose aside, and reached out to hold Elvis' hairy hand: "Elvis, I also want to know what should be used to prove love. But, love What is it? The love of thousands of people has the performance of thousands of people. No matter what kind of curse is imposed and how many conditions are attached, is the love proved by lifting the curse really true love? What kind of love does he prove? How is it judged?"

Elvis looked at their hands, they were very mismatched, her hand was white and soft, his hand was a beast's hand, ugly and clumsy.

They are entangled with each other, no matter how they look, they are not beautiful.

Elvis watched, his eye sockets were a little moist.

No matter what he looks like, she will not let him go, unless she commits suicide.

Elvis looked down at the beautiful girl, and said softly: "I don't know how to judge. In short, we can take advantage of loopholes. Then, it is useless to add more. Trying to prove it, does it mean that he himself I don’t believe it, I’m always doubting this feeling.”

Baitang sighed lightly: "Elvis doesn't feel safe. It seems that I'm not doing very well."

Elvis' eyes were red: "I am too greedy. I am always dissatisfied and always want more."

Baitang lightly brushed the corners of his eyes with his fingers: "But you are not blindly asking, you are more willing to give. You say you really love someone, and you get some, how can you control your feelings and don't want to get more?" Well. Elvis, I always pay extra attention when I meet something new, but I don’t pay enough attention to you."

Elvis looked into her eyes, the affection inside could not be faked, she was always calm and self-possessed most of the time, even when she smiled, she didn't show her emotions.

Even facing his ugly appearance, she didn't have the slightest disgust.

Elvis couldn't help but reached out and hugged Baitang: "I'm sorry, I left without saying anything."

(End of this chapter)