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What is it like to meet someone who has been dead for eight years?
He Yihan felt it this time.
If Wen Wangzhou suddenly appeared at any other time, she might cry.
But in the middle of the dance floor, when he was wearing the name Brandt Black, when she accidentally lifted his mask to reveal a more mature face that only made the man more powerful.
The first thought that popped up in He Yihan's heart was not happiness, but anger.
After she was dazed for three seconds, she understood something in an instant.
It is difficult to hide the emotion in Wen Wangzhou's eyes.
Even though she was wearing a mask, he recognized her early on.
What a coincidence, it happened so that He Yihan began to doubt.
The invitation to the dinner that was suddenly handed to her by Cheng Ying, what kind of bullshit mask rules, the same prom mask
He Yihan never thought that this man who she thought was utterly dead, this man whom she would go to worship at the place where his accident happened every year, actually exists in this world perfectly.
Still somethingBrant Black.
When He Yihan was picked up by him, his whole body was struggling.
But no matter how much she struggled with punching and kicking, the man's arm was as if made of iron, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.
All the way to the study on the second floor, after Wen Wangzhou put her on the sofa, He Yihan immediately took a decoration from the side, and held it heavily in her hands.
"Go away!"
Her eyes were wide open, her hair was slightly disheveled, the coiled hair hung loosely on the back of her neck, and some strands of hair hung beside her cheeks.
The long skirt hung loosely on her thighs, making her white thighs even more alluring.
The first thing Wen Wangzhou did when she put her down was to turn around suddenly.
He Yihan was stunned for a moment when he wanted to blurt out, and for a moment he didn't know how to react. Just as he was thinking about whether to say it, he saw the man walking over with a blanket in his hand.
He Yihan glanced at his thighs, and naturally found that at this angle, the slit skirt was completely hanging down.
It looks like a large piece of leg skin is exposed, but in fact, the slit skirt is not short, it is opened to half of the thigh, even though it looks scattered, but in fact nothing is exposed.
The blanket was handed to her, but she waved it aside.
"I wear this skirt to show off!"
He Yihan hugged his arms, and his left leg overlapped his right leg rather arrogantly. The two legs were juxtaposed together, forming an angle of forty-five degrees with the ground. A pair of legs seemed long and straight, shining under the light Lustrous luster.
Wen Wangzhou glanced at the blanket that was thrown on the carpet. The blanket that was neatly folded was now lying on the ground in a mess.
When He Yihan saw his side face, his aura did not weaken at all.
"I thought you were dead!"
Her voice was cold.
Wen Wangzhou suddenly remembered that when the two of them were dancing just now, she softened her voice, with a slightly flattering tone.
"This matter is more complicated."
Wen Wangzhou was opposite her sofa, found a random chair and sat down.
Because he sat down, his long legs were bent, and there were wrinkles on his suit pants.
"How complicated, eight years, you never thought of contacting me once."
He Yihan still folded his arms, his brows and eyes were full of coldness.
She is really angry, these eight years
"Do you know how many times I have visited your grave in these eight years?"
"Do you know how many times I have shed tears for you during these eight years?"
"You know how much I have been in these eight years"
How much I miss you.
He Yihan was still angry, but her body was much more honest than what she showed.
The voice suddenly choked, and the eyes were hot as if they were about to shed tears in the next moment.
She quickly turned her head and blinked at the deer head statue next to her, so that tears did not fall from her eyes.
He Yihan never thought that Wen Wangzhou was still alive.
Every time she mourned him, he was living in a corner of the world well.
Wen Wangzhou seemed to have sensed her emotions, stood up, and walked from the side?I found the paper drawer and handed it to her.
But she opened it again with her hand.
In Wen Wangzhou's eyes, He Yihan's fair neck and collarbone were now stained a light red because of his excitement.
Although He Yihan is angry now, Wen Wangzhou still couldn't control his gaze, and was repeatedly attracted by her body.
During the eight years, Wen Wangzhou saw countless photos of He Yihan.
But never once, came to her side and saw her.
There are countless pairs of eyes staring at him, Wen Wangzhou will not allow her to be put in the most dangerous place because of his selfishness.
He really hasn't seen her like this in eight years.
For eight years, the person who had been placed on top of her heart was sitting opposite him wearing a graceful long skirt that outlined her figure.
Wen Wangzhou couldn't control his reaction at all.
He coughed lightly, took the pillow from the sofa next to him, and covered his legs.
His arms fell on the pillow, and he leaned on it vainly.
"During the past eight years, I missed you very much."
Wen Wangzhou said in a low voice.
He also didn't expect that He Yihan would unintentionally lift his mask, and the original plan was instantly disrupted.
Wen Wangzhou hasn't felt at a loss for a long time, but now facing the red eyes of the woman he loves, he fell into a panic that he hasn't fallen into for a long time.
Men are familiar with many languages, but the language at this time seems a bit clumsy.
He didn't dare to rush over rashly, and held her in his arms.
Suddenly, Wen Wangzhou thought of something, he pondered for two seconds, took off his suit jacket, and pulled off his tie.
He Yihan heard the movement from him, and when he turned around with hot eyes, he happened to see that he was unbuttoning his shirt, and the collarbone had been exposed.
"Wen Wangzhou! What are you doing!"
He Yihan subconsciously pulled off the skirt hanging on the sofa beside him, covering his long legs, and looked at Wen Wangzhou in disbelief.
However, Wen Wangzhou didn't stop moving. Just when He Yihan was about to stand up and leave directly from here, he saw the body exposed under Wen Wangzhou's shirt, and he was stunned for a moment
"what happened?"
Subconsciously, she let go of the hand holding the hem of the skirt, blinked her eyes, and looked at his chest seriously.
Wen Wangzhou felt her hand gently land on those old scars, as if a gentle wind had blown by.
He slowly held her hand, not wanting her to continue touching those ugly scars.
"He Yihan, I don't want these ugly things to appear on your body."
He looked down at her, as if facing his lifelong belief, and said piously and seriously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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