Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

"I love you."

Jin Mang's last bit of rationality was just a thin thread, and it melted away immediately after these words were spoken.

"Ye Mang" was proud: "She loves me, she loves me."

"White mist": the city walls collapsed, houses were burned, and people were robbed.

Directly break the defense.

"She's not...she's not...she's lying!"

"What, waste? Didn't she tell you?" Ye Mang is also a villain who has succeeded. She acts like a legitimate wife, with a backer and confidence, and is very aggressive.

"No... How could she love someone? How could she love someone?"

Liking and loving are different. It is normal for her to like someone, but why should we say it is love?

Why talk about love?

Jin Mang slowly closed his eyes, his brows furrowed deeply, and there was a faint light flashing in the corners of his eyes, which seemed a little moist.

Zhou Zhi, who was setting a raging fire on dry wood, was waiting for this moment.

Are you confused? Are you in pain?

Why should we endure it?

Zhou Zhi stood on tiptoe, closed his eyes, pretended not to see, and naturally asked for a kiss from his lover.

Jin Mang opened his eyes, and his pupils under his long black eyelashes were deep and unfathomable. But if you look carefully, it is extremely clear that only her appearance is reflected in his dark eyes.

"…Why do you want to say…love?"

His voice was low and he seemed overly calm, but only Zhou Zhi could feel how trembling his hands were, shaking left and right on her skin.

The next second, the kiss came like a torrential rain, and only landed on her lips.

Zhou Zhi hesitated, so now, she should...

"Don't hide back... I know you only hide from me..." Jin Mang's hands tightened on her waist, blocking all her movements.

Even the palm that was against his chest was controlled.

Zhou Zhi pondered carefully: It seems that she could do something even more extreme, such as...

Resist more fiercely?

As their lips and teeth rubbed against each other, her intermittent cold words rang in his ears: "You are not him..."

"Yes, I am not him. You can always recognize him. Your eyes are so powerful... so powerful... But why can't you see me? Can't you see my love?"

Zhou Zhi suddenly stopped moving.

It wasn't because of what he said, but it was as if his cold tears had fallen on her face.

I don't know why, but this feeling is very strange. When people express strong emotions, only the words they speak are loud, but this cannot represent the truest feelings. Anyone can speak, and lies can come out of anyone's mouth. Words are very convincing, but they cannot convince her.

But tears are different, his tears are clear, flowing from the eyes, which are the part of the human body that are most likely to reveal emotion. Tears do not flow out all at once, they are the accumulation of emotion bit by bit, and gradually grow into full teardrops. Only when they have weight can they flow out and reveal the love that is too shy to speak out.

His tears burst out almost the moment he opened his mouth. They were so heavy that no matter how much he wanted to stop them, he couldn't stop them from falling.

And now, his cold tears falling on her face, built an unspeakable bridge.

The implicit love was revealed, and what he tried so hard to hide seemed to be finally exposed to her gaze, allowing her to look down and evaluate him, even if she belittled and mocked him, he could only hug himself, curl up into a ball, and pray that she would give him a little more respect.

Is she...going too far?

Such a question suddenly popped up in Zhou Zhi's mind.

She... shouldn't have done anything wrong to him, right?

After Jin Mang lost control, he just gave up and continued crying on her shoulder. Zhou Zhi was immorally distracted again.

...I always feel that this scene is very familiar.