Yes, how could Zhong Mingwei not love her? And how could he abandon her?
It's obvious that this man can't live without her!
It's obvious that this man only has her in his heart!
What on earth did she have to worry about? And what on earth did she have to be angry about?
Why is Xiao An in Ningguta? Zhong Mingwei must have had his reasons for not telling her now. He will definitely give her an explanation later. Why is she still thinking about it like a complaining woman?
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"Girl," Zhong Mingwei said tremblingly. He took a deep breath and paused. He reached out and grasped Meiya's hand. He pulled it to his chest, and placed both hands on top, feeling the sonorous beating under his hands. Zhong Mingwei whispered to the dark red scar, "Don't worry. As long as I'm not dead, this heart will beat for you."
"Zhong Mingwei..." Mei Ya's eyes suddenly became wet. She held the man's face and kissed his dry lips fiercely. It was rare for her to take the initiative like this. But she always kissed him badly. Either she touched his teeth or bit Zhong Mingwei. She was a little annoyed and a little anxious. While kissing the man, she began to feel around his neck and unbuttoned his collar. But before she could unbutton it, her hand was held by Zhong Mingwei.
"Girl, what are you doing?" Zhong Mingwei growled softly, his voice filled with anger and ferocity.
"Zhong Mingwei, you...you should take me," Mei Ya bit her lip and finally said the most difficult words. It was too embarrassing. She stuttered very badly. "Zhong Mingwei, don't, don't wait until we get married, you should take me now..."
"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei's breathing suddenly became heavy. The next second, he pinched Mei Ya's chin and kissed her.
While Mei Ya was accepting Zhong Mingwei's roughly kiss, she was tremblingly trying to unbutton her collar. When all three buttons were unbuttoned, Mei Ya started to unbutton her lapel. However, as soon as her hands touched the buttons, they were held by the man. The man was still kissing her fiercely, and Mei Ya's mouth was hurt badly, but the big hand was still holding Mei Ya's hand tightly, not letting her continue.
It was unknown how long it had been before Zhong Mingwei finally let go of Mei Ya. Mei Ya felt a little exhausted, but she was still busy unbuttoning her clothes. However, as soon as she raised her hand, Zhong Mingwei grabbed it.
"Girl, don't be like this..." Zhong Mingwei said hoarsely, while gently rubbing Mei Ya's stiff fingers, and then kissing them again and again, "Girl, I can't let you down."
"No, Zhong Mingwei, I don't feel wronged! I really don't feel wronged!" Mei Ya was really a little anxious, and she didn't care about being shy anymore. She held Zhong Mingwei's hand tightly, and her palms were sweating. "Zhong Mingwei, I will marry you sooner or later anyway, so what's there to feel wronged about? I will be yours sooner or later!"
"Girl, it shouldn't be now," Zhong Mingwei rubbed Meiya's hand, put his forehead against Meiya's, and said softly, "When the wedding dress is ready, we will get married. I will not go back on my promise to you. When the time comes, you will wear the wedding dress, and I will comb your hair. We will worship the heaven and earth, and our parents, and we will set off long firecrackers and drink wedding wine. If my legs are better by then, I will carry you into the house."
"Girl, I know you don't dislike me, nor do you feel wronged, but girl, I feel wronged for you," Zhong Mingwei's voice became a little hoarse here. He paused, took a few breaths, and then continued, "Girl, I'm not a gentleman. You probably haven't had the chance to see my mean and selfish side, but girl, I can't care about anything else. I want to marry you. I want you to follow my surname and be mine for the rest of your life. Even if I'm gone that day, I still want you to guard my grave..." At this point, Zhong Mingwei held Mei Ya's face, and his bottomless eyes looked at Mei Ya without blinking, "Girl, you can regret it now, but later..."
"I don't regret it! I won't regret it in this life or the next!" Before Zhong Mingwei could finish, Mei Ya interrupted him and kissed him again while speaking, "If I don't marry you, then I will regret it!"
"Girl, this is what you said," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, grabbing the back of Meiya's head and kissing her fiercely, "No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to regret it."
"No regrets! No regrets!"
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