Fu Yinzhou gritted his teeth.
Even though he felt a needle-like pain in his legs, he still took a step forward and rushed to Shen Zhiyi.
Shen Zhiyi stared at him in a daze.
Her gaze slowly moved from his standing legs to his face.
"So..." She opened her lips, "You've been hiding this from me all this time, secretly receiving treatment outside?"
It turned out that he already knew her identity.
I also knew the real purpose of her coming to the villa.
so……
All his intimate behaviors are just because she is her?
The reason why her own scent has a healing effect on him may be because, subconsciously, he only accepts her?
Shen Zhiyi blinked.
A little joy spreads in my heart.
She should have been sure.
Who else but him could arouse all her love and affection like this? Who else could do this, even if it meant to torture and suppress himself, to retain his tenderness towards her?
Every pore of her body had recognized him before she did.
"Have you guessed it all?" Fu Yinzhou suddenly grabbed her wrist, his expression a little distorted, but his eyes were like stars in the dark night, staring at her intently.
"Yes," he growled.
"I've been getting treatment without telling you."
"I'm just afraid that you'll be like you did today, completing your mission, packing up, and leaving without looking back!"
He pulled her over and held her in his arms.
"Zhizhi..." His voice trembled, "I won't let you go again, I won't..."
No matter how despicable, no matter how dark...
He won't let go...
The lonely eyes flashed where she couldn't see.
Before Shen Zhiyi could say anything, her mouth and nose were suddenly covered by a wet handkerchief.
Hmm...
Consciousness gradually faded.
Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes and fell limply into his arms.
Fu Yinzhou hugged her, his lips tightly pursed, and deep paranoia and possession rolled in his dark eyes.
Zhizhi always wants to leave...
He will keep her by his side for a long, long time...
Want him to let her go?
No.
Unless he dies.
Fu Yinzhou put his arm around her waist and looked down at the face lying on his chest.
The little one is bright and smooth.
Every outline and turning point is what he has been thinking about day and night.
Zhizhi...his Zhizhi...
Fu Yinzhou felt infinite love and madness surging in his chest.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Give all your passion and use the most abundant emotions to burn your desire for her.
There was a sharp pain in my leg.
However, he kissed her softly, bit by bit, with a feeling of great cherishment and infatuation.
He loves her.
Love almost suffocates.
I love her so much that I am greedy for every inch of her skin, and I want to stick to her and kiss her all the time.
Love is so strong that juice oozes out of the bones, and even the dry and boring soul is flowing with wet desire.
As long as she looked at him and told him that she would stay with him forever, he would easily fall into a trembling dream.
Slippery dreams, sticky dreams.
Enough to drown his dreams.
Maybe they consider it a sin.
But only he himself knows that it is love, love, love, love, love.
Wet love, sticky love.
The love that curled up in the dark corner, as dark and humble as the soil, unable to see the light, the love that covered his sky, body and soul...
Fu Yinzhou picked her up sideways.
He took difficult steps, feeling the weight of his soul coming from her body.
He put her on the bed.
His fingertips gently stroked her face, his eyes were infatuated with a sickly glint.
Fantasy, decay, decline.
Reality, rebirth, eternity.
Every word he thought of was her face, every letter ended with her.
He was fascinated, looking at the world through her eyes.
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