But could they really find Yingluo? Could he still bear to?
yes, could he bear to?
liancheng yazhi asked himself this, and the answer was that he really didn't know.
he only knew that as long as rong yan acted coquettishly, seduced him, or admitted her mistake, all of his principles might disappear.
liancheng yazhi's hand that was pinching the little bear slowly loosened and gently smoothed out the handprint on it. the corners of his lips slowly curled up into a faint smile. " rong yan, as long as you come back obediently to comfort me, i'll treat you the same as before! "
Liancheng Yazhi got up and walked slowly in the bedroom, as if he wanted to walk every inch of Rong Yan's path again.
Finally, he came to the bed and pulled open the curtains.
It was a dark night outside. Looking at the high-rise buildings and lit houses outside, Liancheng Yazhi pressed his forehead against the cold window and murmured in a low voice, " "It's so cold outside, come back to my arms."