Chapter 521 The Girl Who Taught Me to Love Is Gone (2)

Qin Zhi'ai was hugged by him, and her heartbeat began to speed up. Because of the pain, she moved her body slightly. He thought she was trying to break free from her, and the force on her arm became heavier. She frowned in pain, and just about to speak, let her With a little effort, he suddenly buried his head in the hollow of her neck, and said in a very soft voice: "Don't go, let me hug you like this for a while..."

He seemed to be afraid that she would not agree, that she would continue to struggle, that she would leave, and then he spoke again, adding: "Just for a while, for a while..."

His voice was small and soft, with a trace of begging hidden.

In her impression, he has always been an omnipotent existence, domineering, powerful, and full of aura.

At this time, his helpless voice made her heart soften to the extreme. Even though her waist was about to be broken by him, she still endured the pain and followed his will and did not move.

The strength with which he hugged her was already heavy, but he felt that it was far from enough. He always felt that she would suddenly disappear out of thin air.

He rubbed her neck, breathed hotly and continued to speak again: "You can hug me too, okay?"

Her heart trembled, and before she could think about what she should do, he muttered in her ear again: "Hold me, just me, anywhere is fine... Just me, just me, me..."

She knew that what he said were all drunken words, but his tone made her feel extremely distressed. Her fingertips hanging by her side trembled slightly. Before her reason had time to react, her The arm has been slowly raised, hugging his waist back.

Such a simple action of hers seemed to give him the whole world, and she laughed in her ear contentedly.

It was rare for her to see him look so happy. Hearing his smile, she wanted to make him feel more happy, and the strength of holding him gradually increased.

As if he felt it, he rubbed the head of her neck, and his strength became gentle and intimate.

He and she didn't know how long they had hugged each other quietly. He suddenly pulled her away from his arms, lowered his head, stared into her eyes, and asked inexplicably: "You won't leave again, right?" wrong?"

She moved her eyebrows in astonishment, before he could speak, he spoke again, in a much more urgent tone than before: "Promise me that you won't leave, okay?"

It took only a second for his voice to settle down, and he couldn't wait to speak out again. The same as before, his tone was still eager, but mixed with a kind of force: "Say, you will stay, hurry up!"

Following his words, she clearly caught a flash of pain in his eyes.