Sweetie, your vest is off again!

Chapter 408 I miss you so much

Wen Nuan suppressed his emotions, closed the door gently, pushed the small car, and came to Ye Mohan's side.

She is a doctor, no matter how sad she is, the first thing she thinks of is to check her injuries.

She slowly lifted the quilt, and a leg wrapped in gauze and blood stained came into her eyes.

The operation has been performed, and after bandaging, there is still so much blood oozing out, one can imagine how serious the injury is.

Wen Nuan couldn't control herself anymore, she gently stroked Ye Mohan's leg with her hand, and tears fell down drop by drop.

These days, how much she misses him, how much she wants to go back to him and stay by his side.

However, when he thought of his mother's identity, father and Han Mei were unconscious, and that kind of longing gradually became a kind of spur.

Urge her to find out the truth as soon as possible and develop an antidote as soon as possible.

As long as Han Mei can be revived, Ye Mohan can be given back a complete mother, and the home he has lost for many years, her sense of guilt towards Ye Family, Ye Jingxuan, and Ye Mohan will be alleviated accordingly. a little.

Nuannuan slowly sat beside Ye Mohan, his cold little hand gently stroking Ye Mohan's big hand, hot tears fell on it one by one.

"Ye Mohan, I'm sorry, when I knew all the truth, the first thing I thought of was to leave you.

Because, I don't know how to face you, face a home destroyed by my mother, ruin your happiness with her own hands.

That night, for me, was harder than death, I was always struggling on the edge of leaving you and staying.

Later, after all, I couldn't bear to part with you, for your kindness to me, and for everything that happened between us.

I decided to stay and find out the truth.

If the day when the truth comes out, you cannot accept the daughter of a murderer who once killed your own mother, I will not make things difficult for you, I will choose to leave.

Ye Mohan, if this incident passes and we can still be together, I promise to marry you and have a child for you.

Because, to be your Mrs. Ye and the mother of your child is my greatest wish in this life.

My love for you has penetrated into every cell in my body, it has become a part of my body, there is no way to stop it, and there is no way to remove it.

Until the day I die. "

This is the first time Nuannuan has spoken his heart out to Ye Mohan in so many years.

In the past, she always felt that as long as she had him in her heart, she didn't have to express it. The most she could say was 'I love you'.

But now, she suddenly felt that the phrase "I love you" was completely unable to express her truest thoughts.

Her love has turned into a pool of blood, flowing into her body, and her love has become the only reason for her to live.

Now she finally understands what is unswerving love, what is unforgettable love, her love for Ye Mohan is like this.

Nuannuan slowly lay beside Ye Mohan, letting the tears flow down.

How she wanted to go back to the past, back to the time when these things hadn't happened.

In the past, what she thought most every day was how to escape Ye Mohan's tricks on her.

If they still had a future, she would choose to follow his routine without hesitation and enjoy every piece of happiness he brought to herself.

The more those beautiful pictures were recalled in Nuan Nuan's mind, the sadder she cried and the more nostalgic she was.

Suddenly, she felt a big hand gently touch her head, she wiped away her tears, opened her eyes, raised her head, and met Ye Mohan's eyes.

He was looking at her tenderly, his eyes were full of miss and pity.

"Nuan Nuan, I miss you so much!"

He has made countless opening remarks in his heart, but what he is most satisfied with is the simple "I miss you so much".

I want her to go through so much suffering alone, I want her to bear so much pressure alone, I think she bears such a heavy responsibility, and she comes here alone.

Suffering the pain of missing him, the fear of losing him.

Nuan Nuan experienced everything, like silver needles piercing Ye Mo Han's heart, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

Looking at his scarlet eyes, staring at his affectionate pupils, I have long thought about the warmth of running away, but my legs and feet don't listen to me, and I sit there motionless, but the tears keep flowing.

Ye Mohan's big hands gently supported her small face, and she lost a lot of weight after not seeing her for a few days.

"Nuannuan, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

Nuan lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

Ye Mohan smiled lightly, "Come here and give me a hug?"

He slowly moved his hand to the warm neck, increased his strength, and pulled her body into his arms.

The warm head was gently pillowed on his chest, and Ye Mohan's big hand was caressing her head.

"Nuannuan, no matter when, no matter what happens, don't forget one thing, and never want to leave me, because I don't allow you to do this, and I won't let you do it, you are my night mo Han's only wife in this life is also the mother of my future daughter, do you understand?"

He didn't mention anything, and he didn't ask anything, he just told her his truest thoughts.

Wen Nuan thought he would ask himself when he knew the truth.

I thought he would blame himself for sneaking here, ignoring his feelings.

Unexpectedly, Ye Mohan chose to directly hit the most painful part of her heart, and gave her a panacea, which not only removed all her worries, but also healed all the pains of these days.

The warmth that had been shedding tears silently could no longer bear such stimulation.

She got up, looked at Ye Mohan with teary eyes, and the tears became more and more in the constant sobbing.

"Ye Mohan, I...I want to kiss you..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, his warm lips were already pressed against Ye Mohan's.

Tears fell on his face one by one, and the soft lips teased him recklessly, as if crazy, but also as tender as water.

When did Ye Mohan become so passive, his whole body froze there, gladly accepting the storm brought by the warmth.

It was the first time in his life that he encountered a violent storm, an exciting, exciting storm.

The warmth in front of him was something he had never seen before, and the degree of madness made him a little dumbfounded.

His lips slowly turned numb, and with a soft sob, a bloody smell flowed into his mouth.

The warmth ran wildly on his face for several minutes, and finally stopped because he couldn't breathe.

The pink face and the marks on the corners of the lips made the lips look more sexy.

The panting breath sprayed little by little on Ye Mohan's face.

He could see that she had more than enough to say, she was hungry and thirsty.

Ye Mohan gently supported the broken wound, and said distressedly, "Nuan Nuan, loving you is so hard, how can I be willing to let you take the initiative?"

(End of this chapter)