Chapter 1100
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He had a smile, a terrifying smile that was like a taboo as he looked at her, "Little sister? The person I love, even if it's my blood related little sister, I will love her regardless of anything. What about you? Who is the person you like? "
His voice was very long, but his hands didn't stop moving, invading every inch of her territory.
She had countless words that she wanted to say in her mind, but every time they reached her throat, they would be stuck in her throat and she would not be able to say them.
There was only one thing that she could say … …
"You ….. aren't worthy of being called Du Jiu Sheng." She tightly bit her lip and said in a hoarse voice that made people's hearts hurt.
In the next second, sparkling and translucent tears fell from the corners of her eyes, drop by drop falling onto the neat bed.
It was only at this moment that he stopped all his actions and saw her expression clearly.
Her slightly curled hair was a bit messy and her doll's pyjamas had already been torn to pieces. Her hands were tightly restrained above her head by one of his hands. Her cheeks were filled with stubborn tears, as if she was a broken doll.
Compared to the big doll beside her, she looked very dirty and pitiful.
"Hu — — —" A long sigh sounded in her ears.
He didn't keep 'bullying' her in the end. He took the blanket from the bed and wrapped her up, letting her lean against the doll's stomach.
Luo Qingchen closed her eyes and wanted to say something, but he cut her off.
"Sorry … …" His trembling voice was filled with deep regret for her.
But his heart was still filled with waves and the urge to take her didn't decrease at all.
But he ….. should protect her and not hurt her, right?
This was Luo Qingchen's first time seeing Du Jiu Sheng like this, a defeated look like he had been hollowed out.
At that moment, if Du Jiu Sheng was just acting to make her fall in love with him, she would accept her fate.
She didn't care if she won or lost. But there were some words that she wanted to say to him, she wanted to heal his wounds and his unsettled heart … …
"Du Ling Er isn't mine … …"
"Not important."
"The person I said I liked in the recording … …"
"It's not important." His slender fingers gently stroked her head, and his face was full of tenderness as he looked at her and said, "No matter who you used to like, can you change the person you like to me now?"
Out of thousands of words, he ended it with such a sentence that made her instantly speechless.
She never thought that a dazzling man like Du Jiu Sheng would put away all his sharpness for a single person. How strong must his heart be to be able to say such compromising words to her in such a lowly manner?
Or it could be said that he liked her very much …
"Okay." She nodded and reached out her small hand from under the blanket, gently grabbing his slender fingertips.
In the next second, he was stunned and threw himself into her arms.
He hugged her tightly through the quilt.
If a young man drank alcohol and almost lost all rationality, he could still stop all his actions and not continue.
That proves that … he really cares about you …
What's more, he was a flawed and 'sick' teenager.
Suddenly, he was afraid of himself. He was afraid that his inexplicable desire to restrain and possess her would hurt her. He was afraid that he would sink deeper and continue to indulge in her.
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