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Chapter 4929: The wind chimes of memories (65)
Translator: 549690339
Huang qingwuâs words were like a knife to han yichuâs heart.
Back then, qingwu had really wanted to forget him.
He realized how much damage he had caused to qingwu back then.
He didnât even dare to think about what he would do if qingwu really forgot about him completely.
He used to be afraid that she would remember those memories.
He knew that he had let qingwu down in the past. If she remembered, she might leave him.
Thatâs why heâs afraid. Thatâs why heâs been holding back from being in love with her. Itâs because he has a psychological shadow.
That day, after their first time, she was gone when he woke up.
âQingwu, Iâm sorry. I know, but thatâs all in the past. I canât change anything. Please believe me. Iâll only love you from now on and treat you well. Donât say anything about forgetting or leaving. Without you, Iâll die. I really will.â
Han yichu held Feng Sujinâs hand and placed it on her heart. Her heart was beating so fast and obviously.
He could feel it through Huang qingwuâs palm.
Huang qingwu shook her head.âIâm very confused, very confused. Donât force me, donât force me ...â
Huang qingwu couldnât figure it out. She didnât want to talk to han yichu, but when he held her, her feelings were so strong.
She loved his embrace.
âItâs not fair, itâs not fair. Iâll love someone else too, and then Iâll come back.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Huang qingwu seemed to be willful as she said this.
However, han yichuâs face changed when he heard that. He could not stand the thought of Huang qingwu belonging to someone else.
Even if Huang qingwu had a meal with another man, he would be jealous, let alone love someone else.
âNo, qingwu, I wonât allow it. If you want to do that, youâll have to kill me with a knife first.â
Huang qingwu hit han yichu with her fist.âYouâre forcing me. You know I wonât kill you. Go away ...â
Han yichu could feel Huang qingwuâs tone gradually soften.
But she really reeked of alcohol.
However, han yichu still loved Huang qingwu.
Han yichu looked at her, especially after she drank. Her face was as red as Rouge, which was even more intoxicating.
Han yichu lowered her head and kissed him deeply.
Huang qingwu wanted to Dodge, but she was not as strong as han yichu.
Therefore, han yichu continued to kiss her, and perhaps Huang qingwu was also a little drunk, as she was immersed in the kiss.
Han yichu looked at Huang qingwuâs reaction and heaved a sigh of relief. He kissed her even deeper.
Finally, he took Huang qingwu back to the bedroom.
The lovey-dovey scene continued ...
When Huang qingwu really fell asleep, han yichu sat up and looked down at Huang qingwu.
âQingwu, I wonât let you leave. I wonât ever let you leave.â
The madness in han yichuâs eyes was obvious when he spoke.
Huang qingwu was really exhausted by han yichu.
She couldnât even open her eyes. She wanted to leave, but she didnât even have the strength to talk. She didnât even have the strength to glare at han yichu.
She fell into a deep sleep just like that.
However, han yichu did not sleep at all that night. He just looked at Huang qingwu and held her in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.
Han yichu looked at Huang qingwu, and from time to time, she had an impulse.
It was true that they loved each other so deeply that he wanted to express himself in the most primitive way.
He liked to see her quiet and obedient sleeping face. He was worried that after she woke up, she would talk to him in that tone and say that she would leave again.