My iceberg smiled

Chapter 1479 That Wasn't a Dream at All

Watching the girl raise her head and drink the last glass of wine.

The girl's white and slender swan neck was undoubtedly revealed, and her throat rolled up and down.

The rosy liquid at the corner of the mouth almost flowed down, and it was more transparent and shiny under the light.

Han Mochen felt that the girl who was drinking at this time was more beautiful than an angel, so beautiful.

If it weren't for the presence of so many elders present, he really couldn't lose his manners, and he might not be able to resist wrapping people in his arms and doing whatever he wanted.

No man can resist the girl he loves expressing his love so passionately.

……

I don't know how this meal ended.

Anyway, Han Qianxiao was carried back to the room.

She was drunk, a little drunk this time.

A whole bottle of high-quality red wine was finished by her, and the stamina was full!
After returning to the room, she leaned on Han Mo Chen's back limply and murmured: "Mo Chen...Mo Chen..."

"Well, I'm here." Han Mochen seriously responded to every name the girl called.

He was sitting on the bed, and the girl was half kneeling on top of him, the other's face was almost close to his profile, every time he said a word, a mouthful of the aroma of red wine mixed with her would come out of his mouth, which was particularly intoxicating.

Han Mochen could clearly feel the girl's soft body on his back, and the parts that touched each other made all the cells in his body revive.

"Mo Chen... Do you know how much I like you? Do you know?" Han Qianxiao who was drunk was like a child, speaking with bubbles and a big tongue.

"I didn't know it before, but then... I know."

Han Mochen spoke lightly, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Ever since he dreamed about the scene of their past lives, he knew that the girl beside him had always been loving him with her life.

She loves him more than she loves herself.

In the past, he couldn't feel this love, but later, Han Mochen also planted this seed in his heart, one kind, for so many years.

Isn't his affection for Xiaoxiao now as strong as she once was for him?

"Master Chen..." Han Qianxiao suddenly called him this, which made Han Mochen's body tremble slightly.

"Master Chen, I like you so much, but you...why don't you look at me?"

"..."

"I know you are the young master of the Han family, but I... just a puppet, I can't decide my life, so... I dare not tell you... I like you."

"..."

"Why did the last task I received take your life? I don't want you to die, I...I can't do it...I'd rather...the one who died was me..."

Suddenly, Han Mochen felt a wave of heat coming from his shoulder, and turned his head slightly, it was a girl crying.

Her tears wet his shirt, and he fainted little by little, just like her once painful emotion, it grew wantonly, but it was hard to get back.

Han Mochen knew long ago that the dream of the previous life was not a dream at all.

That must have actually happened.

Because in the dream, his feelings were so real, he truly felt the girl's body getting colder in his arms, and he truly smelled the bloody smell of the cool wind in the room.

That is the loss of a life.

right in front of him.

Because Han Qianxiao was drunk, she uttered the dusty emotions of her previous life.

She couldn't tell whether it was the past life or the present life, and she was completely confused. She couldn't let go of the grief and strong love.

So there is another encounter in this life...

(End of this chapter)