295 How Could It Be Acknowledged
"Do you like it?" he asked, asking her if she liked everything she saw.
Chu Huan nodded, put his hands around Xiao Moye's neck, and muttered, "Mo Ye, why do you fall in love with me?" She had asked this question before, and at that time, his Reply-
"Because you are you, the only Chu Huan in the world." So he loved her, to the bone, to the heart, and to the fall of his life.
Such an answer, if she heard it in normal times, she might be very satisfied, but hearing it now only made her feel more uneasy.
Her face was buried on his shoulders, her arms around his neck tightened a little bit, "What if... if it's not unique?"
"Huh?" Xiao Moye looked at Chu Huan's little head suspiciously, and felt her strange. With a big hand stretched out, he immediately picked her up and walked towards the bed.
She didn't say a word, her face, through his nightgown, felt his body temperature, and the tip of her nose was full of his breath.
After a while, her buttocks touched the soft bedding. She knew that he had carried her to her. "Is there something upsetting?" Xiao Moye asked, stroking Chu Huan's long hair with his hand.
Her body stiffened, and her face slowly lifted from his shoulders, her teeth biting her lips, biting very hard, and her round apricot eyes were slightly moist at this moment.
Xiao Moye was taken aback, stretched out his fingers, and abruptly pried Chu Huan's teeth apart, preventing her from biting her lips, "I'm not afraid of biting my mouth so hard."
His fingers were squeezed between her lips, and his tender fingers rubbed the tooth marks on her lips, gentle but ambiguous.
"I..." Chu Huan tilted his head back and pulled Xiao Moye's hand away.
His eyes sank, and there was a certain light flashing in his eyes, which was fleeting, but on his face, he still smiled softly, "If you want to worry, just talk, in front of me, You have nothing to say."
Yes, since they are in love, there is nothing to say! And... Chu Huan glanced at the ring on the finger of his left hand with his eyes, and his heart settled slightly.
In any case, she wants to know a clear answer, so... She raised her head, looked at him, and plucked up the courage to ask, "Mo Ye, is it possible that you...recognized the wrong person?"
"Acknowledgement?" He was taken aback, and then he realized what she was referring to, and he couldn't help but chuckle. "You have been thinking about this all night, because of this?"
She nodded.
"Didn't you ask me this question before." His fingers scratched her delicate nose. "At that time, I told you that I would never admit wrong to you."
However, it is different now! "If... What if there is a woman who looks a lot like me? Even the hair style and dress look like me?" She asked eagerly.
"What do you mean?" The smile on the corner of his lips slowly narrowed down.
Chu Huan hesitated for a moment, and he explained what was happening in the store today, but concealed Duan Tang's question and his own answer.
After speaking, she lowered her head, a little scared to look at the expression on his face at the moment, just twisted her fingers and said, "Maybe... the person you originally loved was not me at all, I just look... ah!"
She hadn't finished her words, the next moment, his body was already heavily overwhelmed by her, his upper body, pressed against her, his hard/hard chest squeezed her softness.
"It's so heavy..." She raised her eyebrows, only feeling her chest was pressed into a bit of breathlessness.
He lowered his head, sucking her collarbone fiercely, with a hint of pain, "Be heavier, so that you can feel my presence."
She didn't understand the meaning of his words, so she had to say, "You...you get up first, I haven't finished what I just said."
"You don't need to finish, I will answer you now." His lips were still hanging around her neck, and there were hickeys. "I have never missed someone. I love you. In the past, Both now and in the future!"
"No... admit it?" she murmured.
His lips moved to her ears, and he bit her earlobe punitively.
"Ah!" she cried out painfully.
"You need me to say it a few times before you believe it?" Xiao Moye's voice entered Chu Huan's ears, "Huan, you are the person I love the most in my life, how could I admit it wrong? Some people look like you, some people have the same name as you, and even their temperament and temperament are similar, but I still won't admit it wrong."
His voice is so firm, so firm that there is no doubt about it.
Chu Huan turned his head slightly, and saw Xiao Moye's eyes staring at her steadily. His eyes are so dark, but... it gives people a sense of peace of mind.
It was as if all her worries and doubts were disappearing little by little under his eyes.
His hand gently lifted her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it carefully, kissing each of her fingers, and then moved to his eyes.
Her fingertips touched his eyes and heard him say, "It won't admit mistakes, because one glance determines my life. How can such a person admit mistakes!"
"I'm sorry, I..." She pursed her lips, her face was full of guilt, he was so sure, but she was suspicious again and again.
Isn't she really not enough trust in him? That's why I'm not sure again and again.
His lips kissed her lips, and the tongue stirred her tongue, making her pant, blushing and hot, then let go of her tongue, and the lips pressed against her lips and whispered, "Don't say I'm sorry , Just tell me, do you believe it or not."
"Believe, I believe." She was panting, her tongue still a little numb. Believe in him, believe in the person he loves, it has always been her, and believe in every word he says.
Because I love him, so believe him!
His lips bloomed with a smile, so gentle and beautiful.
"Huan... Huan..." He murmured her name softly, his fingers peeling off each other's clothes.
The hot body, burning each other, his fingers, stroking every inch of her body's sensitivity/sense/point, she was perplexed, pleading, letting the torrents of heat flow through his fine kisses/clothing Her body.
Why is it so in love, why is it so painful.
She is his heart, his life, his whole life, so she, even if he dies, will never admit his mistakes.
His silly joy...