Chapter 1589

Yi Jinli did not answer, but his dark eyes were just staring at the person in front of him, and there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

How much did he love her back then? Why did he feel so sad after mistakenly thinking that she died?!

If some of the broken memory scenes in his mind were just like a bystander watching something that had happened before, then this time, I would feel like I had experienced it myself.

He felt his past self very clearly, the pain at that time, and even despair, his spirit seemed to be about to collapse!

"A Jin?" His silence made her frown, and even raised her hand and waved it in front of him.

The next moment, his hand was suddenly grabbed in the palm of his hand. In the palm of his hand, it was the warmth of her hand. She was alive, not just the cold ashes contained in the cold urn in the picture just now!

Yi Jinli leaned over and hugged Ling Yiran, "Tell me, how much I loved you in the past?!"

He murmured, his voice with an anxious voice that he had never had before.

Ling Yiran was stunned. Although he didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, he still said, "I love you very much. For me, you can do whatever you want, including your own life."

Although she had never recovered the memory of the time when she fell off the cliff in the end, she could feel the thrilling feeling from Gao Congming's description, and she could clearly know how much the man in front of her loved her.

Yi Jinli's face was buried at Ling Yiran's neck, smelling her breath, feeling that she was truly held by him, as if only in this way could he give him a sense of security.

"Then, you must not die in front of me in the future!" He said this sentence almost arduously.

When the car drove to Yi's house, Yi Jinli almost quickly pulled Ling Yiran back to the bedroom and directly pressed her on the bed.

"A Jin, wait, I...I haven't taken off my makeup yet, and I don't have any dresses or jewelry on my body..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by him, "I'll do it..." he said, directly raising his hand, taking off the dress on her body and throwing it on the ground, taking off the ruby ​​necklace, and putting it on the bedside table.

At this moment, he wanted her so desperately, a kind of indescribable fear and anxiety made him long for her so long for her.

His kiss kept falling on her, and even she felt his urgency.

"A Jin, what's wrong? Your headache... isn't it really okay? Don't you have to find a doctor?" she said.

"No, I just want you now... Still, I want you, and I want you to want me too..." His voice said hoarsely.

Ling Yiran's face turned slightly red, but she still responded to him, "Okay, I want you..."

This time, her hands were lifted up and unbuttoned his clothes...

Chan/mian is also unforgettable.

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"A Jin, is what Gu Lichen said just now true? At that time... did you really know who the murderer was, but you stood by and watched for the benefit of the group?"

"Why is it you, why is that person, you!"

"What should I do? Even if I... can forgive you, but my body seems...can't accept you."

She lay on the sink and vomited so hard that she vomited until her face turned pale.

And while he stood outside the bathroom, he felt his breathing suffocating, as if he was in an ice pool, his heart continued to fall...
Chapter completed!