The disease of fast wearing is too charming

Chapter 52 I would like to live and die with you.15
"Does it hurt?" The young man carefully put her on the bed, a cool voice came from the top of his head, Zhi Yun'er blinked, as if he could feel the tender and cold eyes of the young man falling on her, as if in the Look at the fragile porcelain doll-like eyes.

——It made her want to laugh, but she couldn't.

"It doesn't hurt." She narrowed her eyes, slightly suppressed the pain coming from her chest, and smiled softly, "It doesn't hurt at all."

It really doesn't hurt, my husband.

Na na, don't be sad~
Because I didn't feel any pain at all, I even thought it would be okay to pick up the knife and stab it again.

Oh no problem.

Her warm palm touched the boy's handsome chin according to her feeling, and raised it, her movements were frivolous, and her tone was ruffian, just like a little bully molesting a boy from a good family, she said: "If my husband feels guilty and sorry for me, then Promise yourself."

The young man was stunned, and the dark and deep ink-colored pupils had a treacherous expression, as if they were seeing the sun through the dark clouds, and they burst into colorful light in an instant——

Promise yourself?

Does she... like him too?

I suddenly felt a little happy in my heart.

—I hope that everything she said is not his illusion.

He is greedy for her warmth, please don't let him down.

"I, I..." He was as excited as a kid, dazzled by the sudden great joy, and said in a broken and eager tone: "Really, really? A promise with your body... Isn't it just a dream? ?”

It was as if he was asking a hundred thousand whys, and he was incoherent with excitement.

She doesn't have the cold, indifferent, and cold look she had when facing outsiders before.

To her, he has always been gentle.

Just like a warm man, little sun.

It's a pity, if she is greedy for this short warmth, she will get lost and be scorched by the light——

Everyone knows that the temperature of the sun is not only warm, but also scald to death.

At the moment of approach, it was instantly reduced to ashes.

——How cruel is this treatment.

So, don't be fooled by the superficial phenomena of things~~
"I promise you with my body, I won't lie to you." Although he couldn't see anything with his eyes, nor could he see the expression on his face at the moment, but his joy could be smelled in the air.

Therefore, Zhi Yun'er gently bent her soft eyes, which were full of tenderness and radiance.

"Then—" The young man was not overwhelmed by the joy. After he calmed down, he raised his dark and deep ink-colored pupils. The pupils reflected the girl's porcelain-white and clean beautiful cheeks, which were all over the world. "Tell me your name, will you?"

[Tell me your name, can you? ]
Who asked her this sentence?

But when I thought about it carefully in my mind, I couldn't remember it.

Zhi Yun'er paused and frowned: Who is it?
That person seems to be very important...very important...

She just couldn't remember.

Did you forget him?

The beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and the expression in the eyes narrowed. The girl raised her eyes, fixed the indifferent young man straight, and met the girl's star-like black eyes. At that moment, the young man felt as if time had stood still. Only he and she are left between the sky and the earth, looking at each other.

——It felt as if she wasn't blind.

The teenager scoffed at the thoughts in his mind.

"Zhi Yun'er." The girl gently opened her lips, and the beautiful halo scattered on the girl's clean and fair skin, which was very beautiful, "My name." She said.

"Yun'er." He softly called softly.The tone was full of infatuation, and the expression was inexplicably stubborn, "Zhi-Yun-er." The young man paused every word, and shouted her name seriously, as if it was going to be engraved into the bone marrow.

Zhi Yun'er raised her eyes, and slightly parted her lips: "Don't bark." It's so ugly, it's weird.

"I don't." The boy resolutely refused, and finally got to know her name, so I'm sorry for his hard work if I don't call her a few times!
"Yun'er, Yuner, Yuner, my love—" he whispered over and over again, his voice was as fragrant as rich red wine that had been silent for many years, piercing his bones.

Zhi Yun'er heard that her bones were going to be crispy, goosebumps almost fell all over the ground, she rubbed her arms and said angrily, "Is it called Hun'er? It's so ugly!!"

Who does this psychopath look like?

Although I can't remember it, but that kind of tone is determined that no other person can imitate it!
and so--

he?
Also coming?
(End of this chapter)