Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"Does it hurt on your face?"

Ye Shengyan was bending over and staring at her. In his eyes, the unusually pale little face remained obvious bright red fingerprints.

Qianxia was stunned and opened her eyes unnaturally, "no pain, nothing!"

She felt a little uncomfortable. Although there was a distance between her body and her body, he just stroked and held her face in an intimate posture. But between breathing, his clear breath lingered, and could not be refused to invade her breath.

"How can it not hurt? I hit so hard!"

Night Shengyan slowly lowered his eyes, and the overflowing love was precipitated in the light of his eyes.

Qianxia bit her lips. Shu Er thought of something. She raised her eyes and looked at him for a moment. "No matter what happens, you can't hurt your sister, let alone hit her."

"Even if she's hurting you?"

"Yes!"

Qianxia nodded almost without hesitation, but then saw his sinking eyes, but she couldn't help laughing, "I owe it to my sister, I'm sorry for her, no matter what she does to me, I won't blame her."

"Because of the guilt of being with me?"

Qianxia didn't speak, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes. She didn't dare to see the depth in his eyes that she didn't understand.

Ye Shengyan tightly pursed the corners of his lips and tightened to the extreme. His breath lingered in the blurred eyebrows and eyes. He clenched his fist and slowly loosened it for a long time. "I, not you, want to make up for it. I planted it myself!"

He turned his back to her and didn't know what he was thinking.

Qianxia raised her eyes in a daze and couldn't understand the meaning of his sentence. If his tone wasn't too calm, she would think he did wrong at the beginning. However, unlike him, she never understood his heart.

Even at this time, when they are so close, what is missing is their hearts.

For a long time, the atmosphere was unusually dull.

"Are you angry because I let you hit me with the wrong hand?"

Suddenly heard her say such a joke, ye Shengyan was a little sluggish, tightened his eyebrows and turned back, but he stared at her angrily, "do you think so?"

The weak qianxia lying in the □□ didn't know whether she smiled, and the corners of her eyes bent slightly, "don't you mind this?"

"What do I mind? You know very well!"

Ye Shengyan snorted and opened his eyes awkwardly. He was really like this. He always wanted to guess something with a tone of "you should know".