Chapter 77 Exclusive Memory
After hiding the picture, Cen Xiaoxi hurriedly got up, but because of a guilty conscience, he didn't dare to look into his eyes. He casually made up an excuse," Nothing. I accidentally wet the floor just now." 0
Shen Qian'an came behind her and asked nothing more.
"Follow me." He held her hand and led her into the bathroom.
Shen Qian'an gently picked up the Cen Xiaoxi and placed it on the washstand." Do n' t move."
Under her suspicious gaze, he turned to open the closet that was embedded in the wall and took out the small medicine box.
The ice-cold anti-inflammatory medicine hurt the wound.
Cen Xiaoxi gritted his teeth and didn't cry out in pain, but his brows could n' t help but clench together.
Shen Qian'an saw this tiny little action of hers. He pursed his sexy lips slightly and sent a warm air out of his mouth, gently brushing her cheek.
Cen Xiaoxi heart was warm. She stared at him in a daze. No matter how she looked at him, she couldn't even see him.
Under this handsome face, it was filled with boundless tenderness and warmth towards her.
When she thought that she might be separated from him, she felt as if a rusty blunt knife had been inserted into her heart, tearing out a long, dull pain that spread endlessly deep in her heart.
The pain was suffocating and hopeless...
Life was made up of countless moments.
When she met him on the street for the first time, she couldn't argue with him. She had been exposed by Lu Wenhao domestic violence and the heavy rain that had covered her with care. He was considerate and considerate to protect her sensitive/ fragile self-esteem. A few months later, she and he met again in an exotic Florence. He lit a grand fireworks display in the romantic night sky of Michelangelo Square. She hugged him in front of everyone at the airport. She felt lucky and happy that she had lost her life. Jiangcheng Old Town that grandmother's old house, because she could see the reluctance and nostalgia in her eyes, he did n' t hesitate to pay a huge sum of money to take back the ownership and forcefully retain the original appearance so that her childhood memories could be relied on.
The warmth and emotion were like a tidal wave, beating against her heart.
A drop of sparkling liquid, with warmth, silently slipped from the corner of her eye.
"What's wrong?" "Are you hurting?" Shen Qian'an stopped in her hand and looked at her with heartache.
Cen Xiaoxi silently met his concerned gaze, and the sourness in his nose grew stronger. She wrapped her hands around his neck regardless of what she did. She broke through all her restraint and forbearance, turning into tears that flowed freely.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Shen Qian'an was slightly taken aback by her rare weakness. He had a loving and apologetic voice as he gently hugged her and coaxed her like a child.
She didn't explain. The more she hugged him, the more she held him tightly. It was as if a child was afraid that someone would take away his beloved toy. It gave birth to an urge to merge with him from now on.
He released his hand and Cen Xiaoxi lifted his tear-stained face. Two wet/soft lips were pressed onto it and he kissed him passionately.
Shen Qian'an was overjoyed and gave her an even more enthusiastic response. She quickly regained the initiative.
His large hand supported her body so that she wouldn't accidentally fall from the washstand because she had forgotten about it. His moist, sexy thin lips, coupled with a warm breath, flowed down her long neck, close to her delicate and tender skin.
Hot...
It was so hot...
Cen Xiaoxi white as glutinous rice, he bit his earlobe and exerted a bit of force between his teeth. The numbness that was like an ant swallowing immediately passed through his body, causing the heat in Shen Qian'an body to break out. He let out a low roar and picked her up, letting her sit on his body. The four scalding lips were inseparable. As the sky spun, Shen Qian'an accidentally opened the shower switch. The water splashed down.
The transparent glass partition was soon enshrouded by layers of mist. Under the shroud of the mist, two young and fiery bodies were interweaving and intertwined, unable to part with each other...
After the intense honey feeling, Shen Qian'an fell asleep.
As usual, he habitually placed one arm under her head while the other was gently placed on her curvaceous waist.
Cen Xiaoxi looked disappointed and frustrated as she quietly stared at the face that was close by.
The silver gauze woven from the moonlight was sprinkled on the floor, on the bed, and on Shen Qian'an stunning side face.
She could not help but gently cover her palm on his face, feeling his warm body temperature.
She rubbed her nose forward and her nose twitched.
Shen Qian'an did n' t smoke and didn't like a man's fragrance. His body only had a faint fragrance from the body shower gel.
Her index finger swam across his face. She followed the three-dimensional lines and depicted the outline of his facial features one by one.
She had to try to remember his appearance, his taste, and everything about him. Even if she only had memories of him from now on, it was still an exclusive memory that belonged to Shen Qian'an.
After an unknown period of time, Shen Qian'an opened his eyes slightly and saw Cen Xiaoxi staring at him intently and affectionately. His lips curled into a loving smile. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead with satisfaction. His deep and charming voice echoed in the silent air." Still not sleeping?"
Perhaps he felt a chill and subconsciously closed his arms to make her closer to him. He took out his other hand from the blanket and lifted it up a little.
Everyone in the world yearned for a lot of love.
Shen Qian'an love for her was as perfect as his own. He even held her in his hands like a daughter, giving her endless love.
Even after the two of them had finished their happy battle in the bathroom, Shen Qian'an still carefully washed her, dried every inch of her skin, and patiently dried her hair.
"Your past is a stain that you will never be able to remove! I will not let my brother Shen Qian'an become the laughing stock of others! "He deserves a better person to work together for a lifetime. There are countless possibilities for his future. I can not let him be destroyed in your hands!"
Shen Yu cold sarcasm was still in his ears.
If he loved someone, should he give a complete trust?
This trust was for him to throw away his helmet and dismount his armor and bow down as a minister, or to fight with him to the death.
"Shen Qian'an, I..." Cen Xiaoxi hesitated.
"I love you." Shen Qian'an replied softly.
Her entire body and mind had been melted by him, and her greed was growing crazily in the darkness.
Cen Xiaoxi pressed his ears tightly against his thick and warm chest, holding his breath and listening attentively to the lively and powerful heartbeat inside.
At this moment, his heart seemed to be beating for her alone.
Cen Xiaoxi wanted to live selfishly and capriciously only for himself and for Shen Qian'an...
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