Husband,Please Be Gentle

After a pause, he continued: "because from this moment on, I've decided to face everything with you in the future. We can't keep our enemies, or we'll never live in peace."

Cornelia saw that what he said didn't look like a joke, and suddenly she was happy: "you mean, you're going to trust me from this moment on?"

Huangpuquan nodded and clenched her hand.

The temperature in his palm seemed to make Cornelia find what she wanted for a long time. She was dazzled by the joy and jumped up, jumped into his arms and hugged him.

This time, huangpuquan didn't push her away.

Although he still rejected such close contact with her from the bottom of his heart, his reason told him that he must bear it.

Only with Cornelia's complete trust can we get what we want from her mouth.

Cornelia was so excited that she held huangpuquan in her arms: "Quan, you have figured it out. You have finally figured it out. I know that sooner or later you will figure it out. You will accept what I said. Now, I have finally arrived at this moment!"

Huang Puquan patted her on the back as if to appease a baby: "I just lost my memory, not my IQ. I've always understood a lot of things, but I didn't want to accept the fact that I lost my memory, and I didn't want to face it all."

Cornelia was happy to lie on his shoulder, crying and laughing, and her mood was very unstable. Huangpuquan patiently appeased her.

From the invisible angle of Cornelia, huangpuquan's eyes were shining, which completely restored his leading style when he was still in China.

He is still the leader of the strategist, the leader who led thunder to the highest state in history.

This night, Cornelia had a good time. Huangpuquan finally accepted that she would lie beside him and sleep together. However, he still refused Touch He.

In the end, after working hard for half a day, she was disappointed.

Lying on huangpuquan's arm, Cornelia was a little sad and hesitant. She didn't know whether to ask.

Over his head came the deep magnetic voice of huangpuquan: "if you want to ask, ask."

"Right I know I shouldn't say that, but But I really want to know... "

"Yes, I can't." Huangpuquan's answer is very simple.

No man talked about the embarrassment of this problem at all, simply and rudely admitted that he just couldn't get tough.

Cornelia was disappointed: "so, you've been That's why I've been refusing to touch me? "

Huangpuquan nodded: "after all, I was a man, and at that time, I didn't decide to believe you. This kind of thing is so embarrassing, how can I let you know."

Cornelia cried out: "I didn't expect I didn't expect that the explosion caused such damage to you I'm sorry... "

She should have paid attention to this when she knew she was with Tom.

Now, huangpuquan I don't know when I can recover from this.

Huangpuquan sighed: "go to sleep. I don't want to talk about it too much. "

Cornelia, with a clever hum, closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

When she fell asleep, huangpuquan still didn't fall asleep.

He looked at the tooth mark on his hand, and asked for it very deeply. Even though it had been so long, it had not been eliminated.

He sighed, took off Cornelia's arm, got up and went outside.

In the moonlight, the imprint on his hands must be removed, so that Cornelia would not be suspicious.

Yes, he is still a normal man, but he just doesn't want to touch this woman. There is a voice in his heart, which is not what he should touch, he can't touch.

So just now, when Cornelia tried her best to make him excited, huangpuquan had been secretly biting his fingers and biting himself hard to keep his sense of pain.

That's why he made a false impression in front of Cornelia.

Fortunately Cornelia believed it.

In the open space outside, the moonlight is like practice. Huangpuquan is sitting there. There is a bright moon in front of him. Tonight should be the 15th day. The moonlight is very bright.

Under the light of this kind of street lamp, the scene of dream suddenly appeared in front of huangpuquan's eyes.

In the white light, a woman who could not see her face came slowly.

He reached out and wanted to hold her in his arms, but there was an eternal distance between the woman and him.

"Who are you?" Huang Puquan asked.

The woman didn't answer, so she walked all the way to him, but it was like stepping on a treadmill. No matter how long she walked, the distance couldn't be crossed.

Huangpuquan covered his heart, a kind of flowing emotion controlled him, "did I love you? Or am I still in love with you? "

Women's graceful posture, long hair shawl, typical characteristics of Oriental women.Huangpuquan knew that he had lost his memory. He always dreamed about this woman. Maybe this is the most important person in his memory, but he forgot.

Is He forgot the woman he really loved?

In the dark, all the white lights and women disappeared. Huangpuquan regained his sense, and he was more and more sure that he had forgotten an important person.

No matter who's life, will not be a real blank, Cornelia calls herself his wife, but knows nothing about his parents' family background.

That's not to protect them from being found by enemies. She really doesn't know and can't say anything.

Huangpuquan looked at the position of his heart, where he was jumping fiercely. He felt in a trance that he had been moved when he was young.

Like the brand, the feeling in the bone will not disappear with the memory.

Huangpuquan couldn't sit still. Cornelia was asleep in the room. He walked alone and slowly came to the river.

The river is very clear, reflecting the moonlight and breaking into pieces.

Huangpuquan was lying on the rocky beach. The little stone was cold, which made him feel a little bit sad, but it was not so uncomfortable.

Thinking that he once had a woman he loved deeply, huangpuquan tried to know what she looked like.

Big eyes, small eyes, high bridge, small nose?

Thinking, a burst of fever in the lower abdomen.

After all, he is a normal man, and the woman in the dream is close to perfect.

He sat up and couldn't remember how long he hadn't experienced such a thing.

He opened his mouth slightly and let out a deep breath. There was no one around him. Huangfu had the right to take off his clothes and plunge into the water.

The comfort of his body makes his head empty for a moment. This relaxed feeling is pleasant and comfortable. When he is with Cornelia, he will not easily relax his nerves.

He climbed up wet, found a clean stone and sat there, one leg bent, one leg stretched out on the stone, elbow on the bent knee.

Has been restored to a strong upper body, a little bit of water flowing down.

The clear muscle lines are attractive, reflecting the light of bronze in the moonlight. This is the skin color that can only be exposed by the sun in the Indian Ocean. Compared with the past, it is darker and more masculine.

When his head is empty, people feel relaxed. Huangpuquan closes his eyes and enjoys the rare cool.

This place has no four seasons, only rainy and dry seasons, but high temperature exists all year round.

He was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

In his dream, he came to a place he didn't know, and he seemed very familiar with it, as if he had been here at any time.

Huangpuquan watched the surrounding environment warily. It was like an apartment or a villa. In a word, it was a typical house with oriental characteristics. The decoration of the house was also familiar to him.

"Anybody?" Huangpuquan cried out all over.

Intuition told him that there might be danger around.

After all, his enemies are still alive.

No one answered him.

Huangpuquan called out again, "is there anyone here?"

As he yelled, he looked around, put on a defensive posture, moved his feet carefully, and moved around the house.

There was no one in the living room. He moved to the stairs to see other rooms.

Upstairs is the study and bedroom.

Huangpuquan grabbed the door handle of the bedroom and gently pulled it.

The door was open and unlocked.

He hesitated a little, and finally decided to open the door to have a look. With the crack of the door getting bigger and bigger, the situation in the bedroom was also shown in front of him.

This is the bedroom of his private villa when he was in China. But now he doesn't remember, these decorations, in his eyes, just have a kind of inexplicable familiarity.

It's like he was in this room.

Cabinet, wall, bedside table, bed.

The scene in the room came to our eyes little by little. When huangpuquan opened the door completely, he saw a man lying on the bed.

Woman, long hair spread out, scattered on the pillow, the bed covered with snow-white sheets, the woman probably did not wear clothes, just a sheet covering the key parts of the body, lying with his back, motionless, breathing evenly, probably asleep.

He looked at the woman's back and suddenly thought of the woman in his dream.

For some reason, huangpuquan relaxed, slowly raised his feet and walked in. Step by step, he came close to the bed, feeling timid.

This sleeping woman will be The woman he loves?

He was not sure and didn't know what he was going to see. He stretched out his hand and slowly extended it to the woman. Huangfu Quan was nervous and slow.