The Young Master’s Bride

However, the words spoken in Ye Qingge's ear were gentle to the extreme, with a bit of wicked teasing.

What Li Beichen was telling was the truth and the truth, using the most gentle words to block Ye Qingge's little mouth.

This is the truth. If you believe it, you must believe it. If you don’t believe it, you must believe it.

Do you want to slap yourself?

"Li Beichen, why are you so annoying!"

His hands were imprisoned, Ye Qingge could only kick him with his feet, but was clamped by Li Beichen's legs and restrained again.

"Okay, stop teasing you! You said you always complain that I don't want you enough, you are beautiful and attractive, I can't help but blame me?"

Li Beichen felt that this woman's eyes, movements, and anger were all uncontrollable spurs for him.

It’s not that she wants to scold you, but you will be scolded...

"Is that to blame?"

Ye Qingge was really bullied to death by him. Why didn't he know that he was so bad and that he could be so unreasonable.

She felt that she was able to talk very much, and she didn't expect that the bored Li Beichen would be able to talk nonsense and itchy teeth.

"Who makes you beautiful inborn and so good in the day after tomorrow, don't blame you for whom!"

Ye Qing wanted to bite him angrily, feeling that being praised for the first time was a sin.

Li Beichen squeezed her hand and opened his mouth again, "I think I can find you such a baby again..."

"Good, good, blame me for being so beautiful, so good, so good, I hooked up with you and made you tired!"

Ye Qingge really didn't want to hear Li Beichen talk nonsense there anymore, her head hurt in anger.

"Qingge, I love you!"

Li Beichen bit Ye Qingge's ear, exhaling lingeringly in her cochlea.

This sentence I love you came suddenly, but it also encompasses all the precipitation of time and the accumulation of all emotions.

More responsive to time and circumstances...

Ye Qingge's heart stopped secretly, this man was teasing you with a hippie smile for a second, and then he said in your ear that he loves you, so affectionate.

But it won't make you feel the slightest abruptness, as if all his frolics are to give you such an affectionate confession.

Let all the sweetness spread from the tip of your heart to your limbs, and let you be nourished and irrigated by that warm sweetness.

All emotions are not sudden, but make you feel the warmth of the water...

"Do you love me?" This is the second time Li Beichen asked Ye Qingge, do you love him?

Love? When Li Beichen asked her this, the word "love" appeared in her mind without hesitation.

Last time Ye Qingge said that she didn't understand love, or whether she loved him or not, that was her true thoughts.

She really doesn't know what love is, she only knows that she wants to be with this man forever.

Live their little days simply and happily, hug and sleep at night, and kiss in the morning.

They are talking about what will happen in the future, the kind of emotion that can see the white head by holding your hand.

When she told him about breaking up, she knew that she would never have such feelings with the second man in her life.

That rainy night, she met a gentle man, and she had someone in her heart from then on. She thought it was love, but now that I want to come, it should be regarded as a kind of comfort.

Because at that time, there happened to be such a man, and his smile gave her a kind of hope of living. It was an illusion and had nothing to do with love!

"Does deep love count as love?"

Because she was facing Li Beichen, she couldn't see when she said this sentence.

Li Beichen was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a charming smile again.