The chaebol boss, spoiled

865 Chapter 882 You Have My Name in Your Eyes 12
As her gaze shifted, the tears in the corners of her eyes gathered into pearls, dripping silently as if with sound, and fell on his heart.

Xu Yin stared at her from top to bottom, without blinking for a moment.

His heart was churning violently, and the shock in his heart made his face look radiant at that moment.

Those eyes fell on Yan Wanwan's eyes. She felt that she couldn't stop it at all, and she didn't want to resist it. She just pursed her lips, the tip of her nose was sore, and wanted to talk, but before she could speak, her eyes blinked, and the tears in the corners of her eyes stayed again.

He bowed his head, catching the tears with his tongue before they slipped down.

The bitter liquid rippling between his lips and teeth, in the quiet room, he heard the beating of his left heart, no one could figure out what kind of mood he was in at the moment.

Then his cool lips touched her eyebrows and eyes.

"Wan Wan..."

Xu Yin's throat was rolling, and his voice was tinged with a hoarse choke at some point. He wanted to say something, but if he spit out any words, he would be slapping his own mouth, which was hot.

In the next moment, his lips rolled onto hers and pressed gently, fearing that if the strength is not well grasped, everything at this moment will turn into foam and shatter without a trace.

The four thin lips stick together slowly and move slowly, just like the slow motion of a movie, ambiguous and bitter.

The bitter heart is like pulling out the cocoon, pulling out the sweet thread little by little, stitching stitches and stitches to mend each other's broken hearts...

I don't know if I can mend a heart that has been pierced through thousands of holes.

The kiss became more and more passionate, distracted and infatuated.

She felt her heart beating rapidly; he also felt her heart beating rapidly.

This may be the bitterest, most lingering, and soul-stirring kiss between them.

All their senses are immersed in this kiss, and they feel each other's breath seriously.

She seemed to be unable to bear such a kiss, and it made her feel more exhilarated than the previous rough gnawing. She lost her strength all of a sudden, and gradually became limp, rolling uncontrollably tears, letting him ask for it. .

After a long time, I don't know if it's been too long to kiss, he pulled his tongue away to give her room to breathe, and his lips were still tightly pressed against hers.

"Wanwan, if you can't hug me in your dreams, don't you know how to hug me in reality?"

Yan Wanwan was confused by his sudden words. After all, it was a diary many years ago. She lost the diary seven years ago. How could she remember the details of what she wrote in the diary? The only thing I can remember is that during those years, I secretly paid attention to everything about him, sometimes secretly happy, sometimes secretly sad, just like a little fool, all emotions and sorrows will be produced because of his words and eyes Huge fluctuations...

The slender eyelashes blinked, but there was no sound.

Xu Yin pressed her lips, and continued to say self-satisfied: "When did you make me a birthday cake? Why didn't I know? You haven't made a cake for me after you've been married for so long. Make one for me as soon as you get back. Let me taste it, okay?"

"And when have I ever looked down on you? What does your father's gambling have to do with you?"

"Who else said that everything you do is meaningless? Who said that the person who will accompany me in the future will not be you. If it is not you, whose wife are you now?"

(End of this chapter)