The daily life of the old man's favorite wife

Chapter 180 The Kiss on the Wrist

"what?!"

Leng Luke's eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief.

What did he mean? !

Did he mean Leng Xunmeng? !
What is he going to do? !

The man clings to her little hand, so white, tender and soft, smelling at the tip of his nose, it is also a soft and sweet smell, which should belong to the smell of a little girl ten years ago.

He suddenly laughed in a low voice, "Ker, I won't let her go. We'll talk about Leng Xunmeng later. Now, let's talk about our affairs."

"..."

Leng Luke stared at him blankly, what is there to talk about?

She didn't want to talk about it, and she still used this posture... She withdrew her hand and wanted to leave, but was grabbed tightly by the man, and his eyes became even colder.

"You don't even want to talk to me?"

From the beginning to the end, she only said the words "tell him not to come over". She is still blaming him? !
His heart was suddenly pulled together, and he tightly grasped Leng Luke's hand,
"Coco! You're blaming me... Don't you know everything?! Why do you still do this?!"

Why……

For that promise, he made her suffer...

For other women, he hurt her to such an extent that he even tied her with an iron chain...

Could it be that just because I heard the "facts" and "misunderstandings" that Yue Lao said, can I forget everything? !Let go of everything?Is it still like before? !
Do not……

She really can't do it!

Leng Luke turned her head to one side, not letting her reddish eye sockets fall into this man's eyes.

But it was still seen.

At this moment, Gu Moming looked at the woman in front of him with a sideways face who didn't want to look at him, and his heart ached like a twist.

His dark eyes sank.

Just like this quietly, looking at her with complicated and painful eyes, and then turned to her wrist and the traces of the iron chain on her ankle, this... was all done by him!

His heart suddenly seemed to be tightly strangled by a cold and prickly palm, and he could hardly breathe in pain.

What's more, it's heartache... regret... self-blame... endless pain buried his heart.

In the end, he gently bent down his tall body, with thin cool lips, on the strangle mark on her wrist, and bent down to kiss her wrist, almost circling her wrist, kissing it all over...

The kiss that fell on the wrist was like a strong electric current, piercing Leng Luke's heart, limbs and bones.

She turned her face in disbelief, looking at the one in front of her, who seemed to be humble, bent her body, squatted humblely in front of her, and kissed devoutly the wrist that had been left with marks because of him.

She wanted to withdraw her hand again, but her hand seemed to be welded into his palm, and welded to his lips. She could only watch him finish kissing her wrist. Cover the other wrist...

Her heart was trembling, trembling vigorously.

What does he mean? !

She just watched like this, for some reason, her heart was originally filled with hatred, but at this moment, the hatred seemed to be slowly dissolved under his kiss.

Time passed very slowly, and he was also very patient, kissing over and over again.

Then, while Leng Luke stared wide-eyed, the man's tall and slender body shrank back, grasped her feet, and bent down his tall body again in front of her, covering the strangle marks on his ankles .

At this moment, Leng Luke couldn't control her heart anymore, she suppressed the tears for a long time, and the tears fell down one after another.

(End of this chapter)