I Hope I Can Still Love You in the Next Life

"Let go!" Zi Moyu's arms were tightly held tightly, unable to move at all. She frowned and struggled hard. "Yu'er, why..." "Why do you do this to me..." Affectionate and bitter words were whispered in Zi Moyu's ears. Zi Moyu raised his head and faced a face that was so beautiful that it made everyone angry, so beautiful that even a beautiful woman standing next to him would be overshadowed by it. At this time, the handsome face was very red, his eyes were confused and painful, his thin lips were pursed slightly, and he exuded an aura of loneliness. "Yu'er, what did I do wrong... You want to punish me like this..." "Yu'er, please don't leave..." "I can't live without you..." Unfortunately, Di Lingjue's sincere words not only failed to gain Zi Moyu's sympathy, but also made her somewhat apologetic heart turn cold again. Oh! So nicely said! She used to think so too! But in the end, reality gave her a slap in the face! In the past, he and she had grown up together and were childhood sweethearts. Didn't such a strong relationship become fragmented and completely collapsed when facing life and death? Therefore, there is really no one in this world that we cannot live without! Zi Moyu sneered and wanted to push Di Lingjue away, but no matter how hard she pushed, the man's strength was astonishing. "Ugh!" Suddenly, Zi Moyu's lips felt warm, and a strong smell of wine instantly filled her taste buds. Zi Moyu couldn't help but widen her eyes, he actually treated her... "Yu'er, why! Why do you do this to me..." The man's voice was low and hoarse, full of bitterness and grievance. Zi Moyu's heart stagnated slightly. This man was proud and noble. How could he also have a wounded side? Oh! He was just acting in front of her to gain her sympathy! Zi Moyu sneered, and the strength on her hand could not help but increase. As she pushed forward, her shoulders were hugged harder and harder. The man holding her, Xin Chang's body trembled slightly, as if the thing he cared about most was about to leave him. How is that possible? ! How could he care about her? ! He was just using her! Zi Moyu pursed her thin lips, discarding the strange feeling in her heart, constantly reminding herself. The relationship between him and her is nothing more than using and being used! He doesn't care about her at all! "Yu'er... Yu'er..." He called her affectionately. Zi Moyu felt her shoulders loosen and her waist tighten, and her whole body rose into the air. She didn't have time to exclaim, and was picked up by Di Lingjue as she was dizzy. By the time she reacted, she had already sunk into the soft sofa. "Yu'er... Yu'er..." The voices in my ears continued one after another. "Start!" This scene made Zi Moyu couldn't help but think of that night, and she felt humiliated in her heart, trying hard to push Di Lingjue away. Although Di Lingjue was drunk, his strength was still beyond what Zi Moyu could shake, and Zi Moyu couldn't do anything to him for a while. Hey-hey! His rain is so sweet! Di Lingjue's eyes were blurred, and he looked into Zi Mo's rainy eyes with tenderness like water. The corners of his lips raised slightly and he lowered his head, giving Zi Moyu no time to react. Mouth |...|No, come overwhelmingly, absorbing her beauty and sweetness. "Uh... Let go..." Zi Moyu resisted with all her strength. But the drunken Di Lingjue couldn't see her resistance at all and still went his own way. Wherever the fingers passed, there was a tremor... Zi Moyu's bright eyes were full of mist, and she knew what would happen next... He was once again going to ignore her wishes...

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Di Lingjue felt that he had had a beautiful dream, and Zi Moyu in the dream was very sweet. It was so beautiful that he wanted to indulge in a dream and didn't want to wake up. This time, although Zi Moyu resisted, he also enjoyed it. Zi Moyu, you are so mean! She kept scolding herself in her heart, but her body refused to obey her orders. She fell into Di Lingjue's tender affection and was deeply addicted to it. Zi Moyu felt ashamed for being like this. She closed her eyes, not wanting Di Lingjue to wake up and see her in such a miserable state. Zi Moyu kept trying to convince herself that Di Ling was nothing more than a beast, seeking exile while drunk! However, a voice appeared in her heart at some point, and kept saying: Di Ling definitely loves her if she speaks the truth after drinking. All of this is just an expression of true love, and it will happen naturally! When everything was over, looking at the man's exquisite and satisfied face, Zi Moyu couldn't feel any hatred, but felt very guilty. She carefully moved her sore body, picked up her torn clothes from the ground, adjusted the "accident scene" to make it look like it, and then tiptoed back to the room. When the door was locked, Zi Moyu breathed a sigh of relief. "Huh..." Zi Moyu thought to herself as if nothing happened between them last night. When the sun rose, the sunlight shone into the room through the glass windows, shining on that beautiful and delicate face. Di Lingjue frowned and opened his icy eyes, filled with confusion. Hmm... He put his big hand on his forehead and rubbed it. A night of hangover made his head ache. When he saw the messy appearance in the living room and his skin exposed to the air, Di Lingjue's beautiful brows furrowed even more. He seemed to have had a sweet dream, in which he and Zi Moyu... There was a stinging pain in his hand. Di Lingjue looked and found a hideous wound on his arm. What's going on? Last night... Di Lingjue rubbed his forehead vigorously, trying hard to recall everything that happened last night. He remembered that last night was the annual company party. At the party, he drank alone and drank alone, and finally got himself drunk... Later... He seemed to miss Zi Moyu very much and drove all the way home... After entering the door, Zi Moyu seemed to have stabbed her... And then he... Mouth... Stopped her... Broken memories appeared in Di Lingjue's mind one by one, causing him to panic instantly. Damn it! He shouldn't drink so much! He once again ignored Zi Moyu's wishes! Zi Moyu was no longer in the living room, and Di Lingjue felt panic for no reason. Di Lingjue picked up the messy clothes on the ground, put them on randomly, and ran upstairs in large strides. Standing at the door of the wedding room, looking at the door handle, Di Lingjue's fists were clenched, his throat was rolling, and he was filled with anxiety. Finally, he took a deep breath, grasped the door handle with his big hand, and turned it downwards. The door was locked from the inside. Seeing this result, the stone in Di Lingjue's heart slowly fell. Fine! Fortunately she didn't leave! He didn't leave him without a word! Sitting at the door of the room, with only a wall separating him from Zi Moyu, Di Lingjue was filled with fear. Last night, he was drunk and was not clear-headed. He did everything based on instinct. He loved her so much that he wanted to crush her into pieces and blend her into his flesh and blood. How could he be indifferent when he touched her?