Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

He is the best person to her.

Cloud tilts curly eyelashes to quiver next, eyebrow eye has silk pale, "but even if said, still can ache..."

The person who hurts this kind of thing should be the one who suffers, and no one can replace it.

Then why do you have to say it?

"Yes, it will still hurt," said Beiming yexuan, bending his lips. His voice became lazy, charming and dark, full of inducement and warmth. "But I will know that you are in pain, and then I will try to make you not hurt."

She didn't want to tell him the source of those nightmares, what she had experienced in the past, who she was... He would never be able to enter her world.

Yun Qingding stared at him for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, "I'm in great pain. When you disinfect and medicate me, I almost burst into tears with shame."

The northern night Xuan building lives her waist, embraces her whole person in the bosom, holds full, asks softly, "what else?"

The gentle breath glided over his face. Yun Qing was silent for a moment, and a touch of fear appeared between his eyes and eyebrows. "When the car hit me, I was afraid that I would be disabled, and even more afraid that I would die."

No one is afraid of death.

She can't cry.

Just used to patience.

Beiming yexuan lowered his head and touched her cheek. Dissatisfied with the cold temperature of her skin, he touched her again and again. "Treasure, don't be afraid..."

Yun Qing was held in his arms by a man. When he heard the warm and spoiled address, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Dumping treasure, dumping treasure, just like... She is a treasure that men hold in their hands.

After a moment, cloud tilted his eyebrows with a smile, "I've finished my fear, but you haven't told me how to avoid fear."

The corner of the mouth of the northern night Xuan drew a slight smile, and suddenly bent over. The bright lips, separated by the thin cloth, fell on the position of her left Yue Hun mouth, kissing her heart tenderly.

"Are you afraid here?"

Yun Qing's heart beat faster, "whoosh", red from head to foot.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the delicate face in front of her. She didn't seem to understand how the man suddenly played a rogue.

The place he had been kissing was beating violently. It seemed that he wanted to break away from the master's control and jump out of his chest.

Northern night Xuan thin lips move, fall on her eyes, thin and close to kiss.

A moment later, the man raised his head, eyes clear, whether it is eyes, or expression, can not see the slightest Chi Nian, there is just indescribable warmth, "here are also afraid?"

Yun Qing was stunned.

She said she was afraid, and he kissed her heart.

She said she wanted to cry, and he kissed her in the eyes.

She misunderstood

Yun Qing blushed and said in a small voice, "... Mm."

Beiming yexuan's action is more gentle, he devoutly kisses her cheek, fingers, legs, wounds... A little bit expels those hidden repressive fear.

Looking at her eyebrows become fresh again, at a loss to be held in his arms.

Finally, he touched her lips, with a kind of sticky doting tone, "you are afraid, you have to say it, so I will always accompany you, coax you to sleep, accompany you with pain, will not let anyone hurt you, what you want, I will satisfy you..."

Cloud listened to his voice, a sour and throbbing, along the heart crawling all over the body, let her heart become extremely soft - soft.

When she was a child, she was sick and living very hard. When she was young, she was lonely and her heart was filled with responsibilities.

Her father is good to her, but more is teaching and responsibility.

Mother would kiss her so gently, but she rarely saw her.

Su He, who grew up with her, treated her very well, but he never treated her like this.