Xiajun Zihao's eyes darkened."Go back? where are we going?" I told you, Yan 'er, don't talk to me about leaving. "
Xiajun Zihao seemed to have been provoked by her words, and he kissed Xie Yan 'er like a storm, not gentle at all.
Xie Yan 'er was a little afraid of xiajun Zihao in this state. She wanted to move away, but xiajun Zihao hugged her very tightly.
This version of brother Hao wasn't gentle at all. He was completely different from the one she remembered.
Xie Yan 'er couldn't help but cry.
Xiajun Zihao tasted the bitter tears and his body trembled. He immediately sobered up and the darkness in his eyes gradually receded.
He looked at the person in his arms and his heart trembled.
Xie Yan 'er's tears seemed to fall on his heart, making him feel pain.
He didn't even know how to face Yan 'er.
"Yan 'er, I'm sorry, I ..."
Xiajun Zihao wanted to touch Xie Yan 'er, but he noticed the fear in her eyes, and she was avoiding him.
